At recreo, the 6th grade teacher (I have yet to figure out her name, I think it's difficult) shivered and said, "I'm cold." I didn't dare admit I had had the thought earlier. By recreo, cold had vanished from my vocabulary again.
Thursday, October 16, 2008
I'm cold
Not now, but it was a thought I had yesterday morning. I awoke and was cuddled up under the covers and chilly. It had been a mild day the day before and I had kept my a/c how I always had. I woke up and noticed the difference. Then I got to the bus stop and saw that it was un-air-conditioned. I considered waiting, but didn't. I was in jeans, but I was comfortable the whole ride.
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