The calendar says it's September 12th. That means that fall is still 9 days away. Yet, when I turned my car on this morning (at 7:35 am so I could get to class on time), the temperature gauge read 48 degrees! As I was shivering in my thin sweater and jeans, all I could think (and not for the first time) was, "It's only two years." It was a small consolation, however. By the time November rolls around, I may be in complete icicle form. So if there are no blog updates later this year, I think it may be safe to assume that I have frozen to death.
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What the Swedes thaught me: "There is no such thing as bad weather... only bad clothes." Hey, if your friend from the desert has survived, you'll be fine. ;)
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