Friday, February 4


If you see me out and about and it looks like I'm glaring at you...I'm not. I'm just cold. My face freezes in a grumpy, pinched expression and I apologize to anyone who has felt glared at. I promise I really am quite happy to see you!

Happy Friday. Hope you can break up the unbearable cold with cups of hot chocolate and warm slippers.

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