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cold as, um, my cold, cold heartt? Ok, it's cold. Really really cold. This is really really bad. - I've just realised how much easier it is for me to waste my life away when it's this cold. Normally after a few hours sitting at my desk, I'll be keen to get outside, go for a walk, do something active. But not now. I am entering a kind of full-on hibernation mode. I sit still for longer without getting the urge to stand up, but worse, one glimpse outside and I decide not to bother going out. This is a worry, believe me. A real worry. - In other news... meh, not much. I've had a break from teaching, so I've been writing my thesis a little more conscientiously. Teaching resumes monday; I'm sort of looking forward to it, but sort of not, too. - My hands are stiff with cold. I don't like the way they feel. - "I'm waiting for the wardrobe" - Bonzo Dog Band |
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