Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Something I didn't remember that I missed since moving to where it's warmer: I like it when it's cold enough that I can see my breath.


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8 comments:

Ivy been missing you said...

I like that too. And breaking icicles off of things. And the crunch of freshly packed snow underfoot.

Anonymous said...

Today's quote: Poor Canada gets Jay Manuel, though maybe that's fitting since the entire country smells like cupcakes.

Anonymous said...

If I could, I would have written that in gigantic letters in the snow. Just -- you know -- no snow here.

I have a turtle with a prolapsed penis. *writing that sentence in bewilderment*

mischief said...

Ivy: we're having such a warm year. I didn't know you'd ever lived in the cold. Where? I want you to come to the sea with me.

Dee: That's me, I have been trying hard to smell like cupcakes, not vanilla. I don't like the way vanilla smells though I like the taste. I bought snow tires and never got to test them properly on vanilla snow. D, what happened to the turtle? Did he go to the vet? How does this happen to a brother?

Ivy said...

I lived in Denver, Colorado...that's where I was when I met you...when you were in the process of moving to the left coast, just like me. :)

mischief said...

Oh yeahhh... you are better at remembering things than I am. Denver! That IS cold. How'd you end up in Denver anyway? And why'd you move again? (I need to drink more, don't I.)

heartinsanfrancisco said...

I made a pasta sauce with a lot of garlic tonight. I can probably see my breath, too.

mischief said...

Heehee, that's fantastic. Don't have to live anywhere cold for that to happen!