Sky gods, much as I appreciate the break from the Humidity (OMG), perhaps you could have seen fit to inform the poor remains of the Amtrak gods?
Or, more specifically, I wish to register a complaint about having to lurk in the bathtub for over an hour so I could actually feel all of my toes. And fingers.* While this was not assisted by the fact that I had a sweater for insulation and ballet flats for ... well, being awesome, but oy, that rail car was COLD.
The weather. It is whacky lately. New transplants are boggling at the humidity. (Also the vehemence with which older transplants are EEEE WIND!
Ahem. My back yard is throwing apples at the house. :D
Anyway! The vehemence with which older transplants sing the praises of hats, full spectrum lights and Gore-Tec.)
You can tell it's fall. :D
*: Well, as much as I ever feel all of my fingers.
Or, more specifically, I wish to register a complaint about having to lurk in the bathtub for over an hour so I could actually feel all of my toes. And fingers.* While this was not assisted by the fact that I had a sweater for insulation and ballet flats for ... well, being awesome, but oy, that rail car was COLD.
The weather. It is whacky lately. New transplants are boggling at the humidity. (Also the vehemence with which older transplants are EEEE WIND!
Ahem. My back yard is throwing apples at the house. :D
Anyway! The vehemence with which older transplants sing the praises of hats, full spectrum lights and Gore-Tec.)
You can tell it's fall. :D
*: Well, as much as I ever feel all of my fingers.