So cold . . .

I wrote a poem for my creative writing class senior year of high school with this title, too. However, I was far from Teva at the time, not knowing that I'd be experiencing such cold this season. We were at –5° Fahrenheit this morning when I woke at 7:20. It's so cold . . . that the schmutz in my nose is freezing every time I walk outside.

Just thought I'd share.