-1.
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
1
It's cold now, but I hold to the promise of Sammie starting her shedding a week earlier than usual.
15 right now, but it is supposed to get into the negative teens tonight.
It's -2 feels like -25. There's a windchill advisory with a frostbite warning. Also yesterday about 16 cas went off the interstate between 3 exits due to black ice and driving too fast. Winter sucks.
-3, feels like -20.
65, but despite the morning chill they promise it will get to 77 mid-day. You were asking for it!
According to my thermostat, it's 48 inside my apartment. Heat is set at 72. I just turned on the space heater, which will help some, but it'll take a little while.
It's 13 right now, and supposed to get up to 29 I think. Light snow tonight.
One cat is laying on the heater vent in my office, the other cat is laying buy the space heater, and the downstairs cat is laying on Dan.
We have to go out today to go to Lowes and to Target. And I'm supposed to do something fun with my Londonn reunion friends -- I had to beg off dinner and dancing last night, because I overdid Friday night, and I was in serious pain again, and broke down and took some meds and was not OK to drive.
We have low 20s and panic. We're supposed to get snow and/or freezing rain tonight and tomorrow. After last year's Snowpocalypse, the state is feverishly preparing. At least most of the schools were already out tomorrow.
I am actually out of bread, but do I want to face the bread-and-milk crowd?
Oh, great. Now my mom is freaking out about the cold on my facebook page. (This is after she freaked out about the flu going around campus a few days ago, and advised me to cancel my office hours and not let anyone get near me.)