just to say

[aruan]

I'm inhaling the past week of f'list, and there seems to be a common theme.

It's snowing in Austin, Texas.
It's snowing in Portland, Oregon.
It's snowing IN LOS ANGELES.

And I walked around a blooming flower garden in flip-flops today and BROKE A SWEAT.

Proven: Florida is, in fact, the armpit of hell. I swear this is as much seasonal affective disorder as anything going around Seattle.

[ETA: Boyfriend: "Would you like to go in the kitchen and make a tent by the refrigerator so we can be cold? And before you veto the idea, Homer did this on an episode of 'The Simpsons.' and what happened was they blew out the fan, so he and Marge went to get a new one, and on the way they discovered their love of public sex. So?" HEART OMG]

Comments

[workerb.livejournal.com]

I'll trade you for a nice sunny day in the armpit of hell because man, I am not built for cold weather. Brrrrr! It's not snowing here (yet) but we had hail and ice!

[gjstruthseeker.livejournal.com]

Done! We can trade jobs tomorrow - I'll be back on the market in roughly two weeks - and be happy!

Seriously though, I'm not exactly good at tolerating cold, but despite scraping frost from your windshield and shoveling the driveway and huddling by the space heater, it's got to be better than sweating three steps out the door and feeling like it's summer all the time. It's as likely to bring on seasonal affective disorder as constant rain and gloom in Seattle, I swear.

[halimede.livejournal.com]

Your sweetheart sounds fabulous. :)

[gjstruthseeker.livejournal.com]

He's so great. I wouldn't still be at this job if he weren't there, but beyond that, I don't want to go anywhere else without him. Also, on a slightly superficial note, it's nice not to have to cook for one anymore.