all this cold cold ness is shit starting
it's like an emergency break stuck ON

It's a drawn rubberband about to snap my skin and I can't wait until it does so the warm weather can get here. But it just draws tighter, colder and somehow darker.

I'm waking my dog across a sheet of ice, which was once a baseball field, cursing and shivering it's 6 am. It's dark. Anna mumbles "In Poland there is no wind."

there's nothing to say really, I'm at work. That is all.