The weather’s been almost alarmingly warm the past couple of weeks. While we’re actually well within my ideal temperature range right now - I think it was 55 today - it freaks me the fuck out that it’s this hot in January. Because what does that mean for this summer - highs of like 150? 200? The Rapture? I guess we’ll see.

I don’t know what it is that Chris and I have, I guess a cold is really not the best description. Our symptoms are limited to the throat - tonsils the size of softballs and a soreness that doesn’t go away. But other than that I’m mostly fine, it’s pretty strange. I guess I’ll just wait another week and see if I get better or die; surely one or the other will come to pass.