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For a some time now we've had clear weather, and it hasn't quite been cold, but just chilly enough to be depressing when it's stretched over such a long time. Around noon it gets to be just this side of an invitation to unzip one's wool coat, then it changes its mind.
I feel, bodily, like a frozen burrito placed on a cold countertop. In a kitchen with no lights on.
I feel, bodily, like a frozen burrito placed on a cold countertop. In a kitchen with no lights on.
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