Warm-up
So this morning I got up and went to the gym. It was awful.
I've been only lots of vacations. Wonderful places full of history, interest, and fun. I always have a good time, but I'm always happy to get home. Well, not this trip. I wanted more than anything to stay in the 85 degree weather soaking in the sun--hoping the days wouldn't end. Well, they did and this morning there were cars in the parking lot with a skiff of snow. It's cold. So cold that I sat in my car when I arrived at work hoped the door locks would malfunction so I could sit in the VW's warmth all day. No such luck. Will I ever be warm again?
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No. It will be punishment for allowing Laura and I to live in Logan for four years and not stopping us.
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