Apologies to JMS, whose work I am ripping off for this post.
It was cold riding into work today.
When I say "cold," I do not mean "Oh, I should have worn another layer." No. I mean "Oh, look! My left arm has snapped off at the elbow!" It was, in words more easily understood by those who cannot grasp hyperbole (though I can't imagine any of those people reading my journal for more than a minute), freaking cold.
The ride home will make up for it, I'm sure.
It was cold riding into work today.
When I say "cold," I do not mean "Oh, I should have worn another layer." No. I mean "Oh, look! My left arm has snapped off at the elbow!" It was, in words more easily understood by those who cannot grasp hyperbole (though I can't imagine any of those people reading my journal for more than a minute), freaking cold.
The ride home will make up for it, I'm sure.