Monday morning haiku (the "I just got around to posting it" edition)
LA is sunshine.
DC means work and no play.
Cold reality.
Literally. I was in LA for the weekend. It was something like 80 degrees. OMIGAWD. People were walking around in shorts (which just seems wrong in February) and little tops. I was overdressed in a cotton shirt and jeans.
But it’s a good thing that cotton shirt had long sleeves because when I landed back in DC last night, it was 20 degrees out.
Holy-freakin’-BRRR!
Talk about cold reality smashing you in the face.
DC means work and no play.
Cold reality.
Literally. I was in LA for the weekend. It was something like 80 degrees. OMIGAWD. People were walking around in shorts (which just seems wrong in February) and little tops. I was overdressed in a cotton shirt and jeans.
But it’s a good thing that cotton shirt had long sleeves because when I landed back in DC last night, it was 20 degrees out.
Holy-freakin’-BRRR!
Talk about cold reality smashing you in the face.
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