This week's song title is appropriate because it's been fricking cold. I hate winter and I hate wearing coats and bundling up, and I hate having to spend what I have to spend to have a nice winter coat that goes with suits. But, I had finally broken down and ordered a winter coat on Tueday or Wednesday. My old coat was the one I had when I was still at Bianco, and the lining was pretty much gone, and I had beaten the crap out of it, so it desperately needed replacement. I had even succumbed to beginning to wear mittens, by Tuesday, in hopes that if my hands were warm, I could go without a coat a little longer, I mean, hey, it was only 30 degrees, that's not bad right? When I ordered the coat, I thought, oh, I'm not paying for expedited shipping either, I can make it to December 16th, that won't be a problem. So of course, the temperature had to drop. It was 8 degrees yesterday when I got in the Santa Fe to go to work. If I had just ordered the freaking coat in October, it'd probably be 40 degrees right now. I need to move some place where it's 70 degrees all year round. It has not yet truly snowed, meaning that snow has not actually accumulated on the ground after falling, but if I never see another snowflake, it'll be perfectly fine with me. Sorry for the rant, but it's that cranky time of year before I have accepted the fact that experiencing another f-ing winter is inevitable at this point.



In writing news this week, I have not done any. Whatsoever. I'm not sure what is up with that. It's either because we don't have a meeting this month due to the holiday or it's my aggravation with the cold. Plus the office is just ridiculously overrun with stuff that we moved to make the rest of the apartment tolerable for Thanksgiving. I may be forced into a clean and purge in the office this weekend. It depends on my actually motivation levels. In related news, I did finally read Peyton Place. One of our writing group members, Sally H-D, wrote her Ph.D. thesis on the book, and has a book contract for her thesis, and we've been providing critiques. I'm sure the critiques will be more helpful now that I've actually read the book.
That's about it for this week. Tune in next week at this same channel.
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