chilled to the bone chilled to the bone hot wired heat all the way home
Have you ever gotten really cold and nobody around you is also cold? I always have this problem with The Man Who Lives in the House, but it's been really bad these past few days. I was sick all day yesterday, so yeah, enjoyed that holiday oh, so much. While I was sick, I kept having these dreams that I was at my elementary school's after school film series that my parents had to sign a permission slip for us to see because they showed the classic "Dear Diary" and some other movie about a girl who shoplifts and eventually gets arrested, while my brother in the boy's movie room saw movies explicity describing the act of sexual intercourse. We get "Oh, I got my period! Whatever will become of me now?" and the guys get actual sex. Fucking patriarchy.
I finished the hat I started at Stitching for Sanity last week. Beans really likes it. So much so that he put it on. This took exactly one ball of Karabella Aurora 8, I had about 12" of yarn left. Now that's planning.
I finished the hat I started at Stitching for Sanity last week. Beans really likes it.
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The Boyfriend gets super-cold when he's sleep-deprived. He can sit in a room that's 80F and shiver - it's kind of freaky. I produce all the body heat in our relationship, so I usually only have problems if I'm sick.
*valiantly resisting "Cat in the Hat" joke*
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