ya ya ya ya
last night's low:
the weather forecast predicted lows of -15 to -25. bang on.
when i was in college, living at the outer orbits of campus, nancy and i used to walk to class* in winter chanting,
it's cold,we would also occasionally warble a formless ode to our thermal underwear:
i'm cold,
ya ya ya ya it'scold i'mcold
it's cold,
i'm cold
ya ya ya ya it'scold i'mcold...
longjohns, longjohns,
i like longjohns...
i miss nancy. we lost touch immediately upon graduation (i did, she didn't, but don't ask me how that happened). i've tried to look her up a few times -- do you know how many nancy lewises there are in the world? this is not her.
* ahahahahaha. ho ho ho ho. ahhhh. tell me another, julie.