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Dudes, I am writing this wearing an undershirt, a long-sleeved t, two sweaters, long johns, jeans, two pairs of socks, a blanket and a hat.
In my LIVING ROOM.
But I am not complaining! even though I can't type all that fast since my fingers are freezing. NO. NOT COMPLAINING. Not complaining because I like this whole "having power again" thing. A water main up the street burst last night, flooding a transformer, and it's been twenty-four hours since there was an internet in my life.
Or, y'know, heat.
I like them both! I am glad they are back!
... I would also like it if I didn't have to put on mittens while reading fic.
In my LIVING ROOM.
But I am not complaining! even though I can't type all that fast since my fingers are freezing. NO. NOT COMPLAINING. Not complaining because I like this whole "having power again" thing. A water main up the street burst last night, flooding a transformer, and it's been twenty-four hours since there was an internet in my life.
Or, y'know, heat.
I like them both! I am glad they are back!
... I would also like it if I didn't have to put on mittens while reading fic.
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Weird. Anyways, our street is flooded with ice, too, but at least now there are streetlights so we can see most of it. I'm totally huddling under six blankets with a hot water bottle and wearing layers, even though the heat is back on. Our house is not nearly warm enough yet.
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