It's 33 degrees Fahrenheit outside. That's one degree above the temperature at which water turns to ice. ONE DEGREE. And yet, I was hot when walking from my house to memorial union. In fact, I was hot enough that I unzipped my jacket and left it open to cool off. As I walked back from the Union to my bus stop I noticed I could see my breath at certain times. Then I thought, maybe it's not warm after all. And yet I still had the urge to go running in shorts and a T-shirt. Funny how 3.5 months ago, I was complaining when it was 40 degrees for the marathon. Amazing how much 2 weeks of sub-zero temperatures can change your perspective on warmth.
posted by Bruhaha at 9:48 AM
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I was thinking just that ten minutes ago when I could walk outside to get lunch as opposed to stay indoors. No gloves. No extra layers.
I'm heading your way in less than a month. Hope to see you then
what's in a month?
heat wave
The high today in BQuilla is 30 degrees...
celcius.
It's a little chilly.
dude it's 91 degrees here. it's hot. really hot. going to get hotter. el nino sucks
for all you rookies, that's Spanish for... The Nino
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