Since most of my caloric intake these days goes to preventing me freeze to death, I’ve found myself hungrier as of late. So, not feeling like cooking and wanting a bike ride I decide to head up to the nearby conbini. Alas, it was raining so the bike ride turned into a walk. No big deal. Still getting some exercise. So I finally make it, and it’s hella cold. As I’m closing up my umbrella, I take a look at the sky.

“Rain is coming down awfully slow… And is awfully white… Shit.”

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