The new year is off to an ice cold start, literally. It is near freezing here in Southern California. So cold in fact, that I actually had to turn the radiator on in my bedroom. This is something I almost never do. I even have sleep with clothes and socks on because it's so freakin' cold at night. Yes, I know the calendar says winter but geography tells me I'm not in Siberia. My fingertips and toes are still tingling from this morning's 43-degree Farnheit run. It sounds insane but it wasn't raining or very windy. How much longer can this cold temperature last? Now, if I had the Brit BF with me, it wouldn't be so bad. I spoke to him Wednesday evening. He had just came back from a neighbor's party and called to say Happy New Year. I slept through the moment, I was tired from the night before. I went out for dinner Tuesday evening and in between chattering from the cold, I overdid it, giving me an upset stomach afterward. At least it all tasted good going down and it's better then waking up with a random stranger in my bed or my head over a toilet. Anyway, I got to jet because I'm hungry and I need to eat. More later
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