To complain. This...weather? Hm, yes. Is bananas. Yeah, I live in an older house. Yeah, I take the prerequisite measures to stop draftiness. (Plastic on the windows, weather stripping, etc.) But I feel the cold like it was my job. Just looking outside? Makes me cold.
Couple that with the fact that my heater AND rear defrost in my my car makes me frassy...well I'm trolling jobs in the South. No joke. There is no WAY that in 10 years it has fallen below zero in December. What happened to this all happening in February? Sucktastic. Dying.
In other news, the loaner they gave me is Piiiiimptastic. An 88 Old's with a red interior that makes you feel like you're in the waiting room of a house of ill repute. I lurve it.
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