it's actually *cold*

today is the first day i had to pull out my gloves. it's actually cold, like frost on the trees and cars cold. i've got to take my glasses off on the train cause they're fogging up cold. the little puddle on the roof is frozen over like a pond cold.

i think i'd convinced myself that wasn't going to happen.

i'm going to see martha wainwright on friday night with kelly (yipee! i love going to canadian shows, always makes me feel like i'm going home for a couple of hours) and then i'm off to wales with rich to go visit his sister for the rest of the weekend. i'm aching for a road trip, it's been ages since i've been anywhere.

at least they've turned the heat on at work.