Tuesday, December 18, 2012

the snow miser is coming











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Yes, it’s even colder.  Today, I took my fingers out of my two-layers of gloves and made fists.  This kept them from freezing solid.  The coldness seems to make me want to run faster—like I am running FROM something; maybe from the menacing snow miser.
I don’t wear glasses when I’m running, but when I’m walking around, I can’t get over the fact that my glasses seem to be freezing to my temples.

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