It feels like 33° outside. And winter hasn't even officially started.
I hibernate when it drops below 45°. I'm just not made for cold weather. I planned on getting a Christmas tree today, but now I'm reconsidering. I mean, this would require going outside (not an option, really). And I can't trust Tyler to go alone. He would inevitably pick out a tree with a giant bald spot or one that's crooked.
I found a random roll of film the other day. It had pictures on it from last Christmas (and earlier!). Oops -- don't know how that happened. But that's the great thing about film -- seeing shots you forgot you took. Its always a nice surprise.
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