Wednesday, February 2, 2011

ice ice baby.

So, I know that my family may scoff when I say that it's cold outside, as they sit in their 3 feet of snow, but I would like to paint a picture for you all.

This morning, I woke up it was nice and toasty in my bed, but when I looked at my window, I knew that the warm and toasty feeling wouldn't last as soon as my feet touched the floor. My windows were steamy. Steamy like I had been doing more than just sleep (which I was not).

Then I put on my glasses and realized there was something else wrong with my window. It was frosted and iced shut. On the INSIDE!

You think I'm lying, don't you? I thought you would. Therefore, I took a picture for you. Several. Just to prove it to you.




Good morning, crap fest.

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