It sounds like the beginning of a bad joke, but really it’s more of a real life comedy. Here I am in Wilkes-Barre, Pennsylvania attending a intense week of writer’s bootcamp. That would be fine if it wasn’t for the fact that I am in the middle of snow and ice and freezing temperatures. Thankfully I am not alone in my distress. My roommate for the 10 days and another fellow beginner are all from California.
So we trudge through the snow, wear big coats and funny earmuffs and get laughed at for thinking the weather is cold (apparently it’s not THAT cold from what everyone says), but my idea of cold at this present juncture is 58. Thankfully I was somewhat prepared after going to Moody. I know what cold is. But I never got used to it. I am just not an extreme temperature kind of gal.
Other than that, so far so good. Can’t wait to see what the rest of the week holds since yesterday was kind of a “intro” day. And I never do good with “lets get everyone on the same page” kind of days.
~ Tabz, the frozen one.
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