I am psyching myself up to stand in the cold Saturday morning for concert tickets. The cold and I are not on good terms. In fact, I was hoping against hope that it would make a few appearances this winter and it would just go away.
The cold is mocking me.
Yet, I cling to hope and therefore keep out short sleeved shirts, and walk really fast from building to building.
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