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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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