Thursday, Feb. 13, 2003 @ 12:39 pm
I took today off work.
In an attempt to isolate myself from all the flat people in my life (and pull myself out of this sucking pool drain shift of fate), I spent an hour last night writing an application essay to live in this
outhouse cabin for an 8 week internship.
While printing off my essay this morning, I watched a man in Montreal giving the weather report: minus 20 degrees. He was very bundled up.
I then went for a jog to the post office in shorts and a t-shirt.