When December's nose runs, she comes up and says "My nose fall out!" Not sure where she came up with that one, but it's pretty darn adorable. I hear this phrase several times a day, lately.
It's getting colder, though still generally warm enough during the day to only require a sweater. I'm going to be sad when we get to the point that there is permanent snow cover. Not my favorite form of precipitation, not even a little bit. It makes my socks all soggy, and it's sneaky about it.
Also winter involves dry air. December and I are both slowly mummifying. Someone remind to pick up some more linen strips....
I get static electricity shocks on an hourly basis. My computer, my car, my couch- all of them are determined to turn me into a walking Leiden jar. I suspect my hair as a co-conspirator.
On the upside, I have 2 weeks left until Christmas break. I can't wait for finals to be over already- I'm up to my eyeballs in essays.
Happy holidays....
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