I was so hoping to wake to a lovely e-mail saying that today's class was cancelled (for whatever reason).
You don't know how badly I want to go back to bed. (I'd give up going back to bed to avoid having to trek through the yuck. Bitter? About yesterday? Still? Oh yep.)
Why kind of world is this with a dewpooint of -24˚C?! A windchill of -28˚C?! Oh the humanity!
You don't know how badly I want to go back to bed. (I'd give up going back to bed to avoid having to trek through the yuck. Bitter? About yesterday? Still? Oh yep.)
Why kind of world is this with a dewpooint of -24˚C?! A windchill of -28˚C?! Oh the humanity!