I hung out with a dear friend of mine on Friday night, and as the evening grew old, it started to snow. Needless to say, having endured our share of blizzards and snowmen this week, we stood strong and stayed out, only to wait in a two hour line to get a taxi home. (The taxi which couldn't even make it close to my house because the hills were too icy. There will be photos below.)
I'm sitting in front of the TV now, watching the BAFTAs, post-work out with a cup of green tea. I'm going to find out how much I owe on my car tomorrow, then get to work on selling it. This moving business is tiring.
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