it is freezing outside. it has been exactly eleven days since phil peeked his head out of his hole in the ground, then hid from his shadow (or the hordes of reporters and camerapeople standing around him). since then, my city been windy and frigid. plus, last night it snowed! not pretty snow, but yucky, wet, pellet-shaped snow. when i looked out my window in the morning i saw people shielding themselves with umbrellas, which i found ridiculous, 'cause it's snow. then i went outside and realized that they were onto something.
next year i hope the powers that be set up a (baited) webcam to film the little coward.
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