holy shits. just got back from a thirty or so minute walk, and it's at least -30 with the wind out there. weather says -28 with wind, but living with direct wind blasts is so fucking intense, that my brain is too cold to come up with anything clever to say about it. the wind blows through my windows, despite being new installations from just before moving in (or so it was said). my chops and shit were covered in freezies (not the tasty fruity icy things). zombie prom was good the night previous this.

i'm not sure if it's a good or a bad thing to be leaving town tomorrow, regardless of the weather outside.

going to see an old school friend play some tunes tomorrow night (in eau claire), he's releasing a cd. 'bon iver' is what he goes by. like what i've heard thus far.

time to get in bed and warm my toes that i might feel them again some day. and natha, hope your knee feels better in the morn.
lastly, not a good time of the year to be single. hard to cudde up in bed next to excess quilts (no matter how beautiful they might be). though it might make it easier to get out of bed in less than three hours...