Somebody left the freezer door open. It was 8 when I left work tonight at around 6. That's cold. I know it's winter, but still. That's cold.
We made a pasta dish from a place we saw on Triple D, and then we watched Agent Carter, Worst Cooks, and Cutthroat Kitchen. We watched the last little bit of the Lone Ranger before going to bed. It's one of those movies you can jump in anywhere and know what's going on.
I'd really like it to warm up now...
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