Dudes. It’s freaking cold. December has hit with a vengeance this week. Although it has had a hard time making up it’s mind. Monday = rainy day from hell. Tuesday= not a cloud in the sky. Wednesday= the hurricane wasn’t so bad from inside my heater-filled office all day. Thursday= clear as a bell all day. Friday= cold on the outside, but somehow not cold enough that my car didn’t need a few minutes of air conditioning every time I got in it.
And now it’s practically penguin weather out there. (Which I hear is very cold. Thanks, Sea World.)
(Oh, and I just remembered my Sea World pass officially expires today.)
(But this is off subject.)
On subject: this frakkin’ cold weather. When I’m not de-chillin’ in front of my space heater, this is what you can find in our house:
Whatever happened to the sunny San Diego Christmases of yore?
See us winter walking,
after a storm