Suzanne, the Snowperson
Motherfucker, it is cold in Chicago. In fact, I'm not a snowperson, although there is snow all over the place. (Apparantly, it snowed about 6-9 inches yesterday and last night. Somehow I missed this and neglected to bring snow boots. Sigh.) It is so damn cold here that I am an icicle person. Now my outside matches my cold heart. Ha! I kid. But seriously, folks, it's damn cold.
Tomorrow is a jam-packed day, so I suspect that I will not be able to blog until later at night. In addition to bringing you a detailed report of the first bris I am attending in my 31 11/12th years, I will also carry the humanism/feminism conversation over to BlogHer. Does the excitement never end? I thought not.
Labels: fuck, My parents' house, random
posted by Suzanne @ 11:14 PM
and I'm more than delighted to send some your way. Spread (ha ha!) the word!
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It snowed here too, all day.
Sure it didn't stick, but it was damn cold.
My kind of town - Chicago! (imagine me with a hat on slightly crooked, singing).
It has been snowing on and off here in the Poconos for the past couple of days but only a few inches have accumulated. I think it was 15 degrees on Sunday. I couldn't get my car door to close today because the locking mechanism apparently froze. When I finally got it closed, I couldn't get it unlocked again so I had to climb in the passenger door to get to work. Apparently it warmed up on the way to work so I didn't have to climb out the passenger door in front of my co-workers.
4-6 more inches tonight too!
The snow. I hate it. Sigh.
Your book. I finally figured out I could click and preorder it. I has brains.
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