3 degrees at 8 o'clock. And about 55 in my house. Too cold for the heater to keep this old place warm. So we sit in blankets and sweaters and think warm thoughts.
I'm perusing my friend's pages for quicky porn to help with the warm thoughts. God, you guys are so good!!
On a side note. . .twice in the last few days I've posted comments to some of your journals and they don't show up. That really sucks. Cuz, like, I'm thinking of you, thinking about what you post and wanting to share and damn, nothing.
*shivers and whines*
My fingers are numb.