The wind chill promises to be an unforgiving 9 degrees when I make the long trek across campus after Fest dress rehearsal on Wednesday night.
There's a song I'm thinking of right now... "Christmas in Miami," it begins.
There's a song I'm thinking of right now... "Christmas in Miami," it begins.
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Ha!
And I'm on my way to the pool to do my 16 laps and it is only 8:03.
Come on down!
At least you'll miss 5 or 6 weeks of the worst of it!
You'll probably blog from Florida how hot you are.
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