tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680602048847357735.post3295377352278072572..comments2024-03-27T02:51:33.336-07:00Comments on Finding Myself in Hoboken: Too Cold or Not Too ColdMary Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01515655542270431289noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680602048847357735.post-56693591681415716502007-12-18T13:00:00.000-08:002007-12-18T13:00:00.000-08:00When your old tomcat pesters you every fifteen min...When your old tomcat pesters you every fifteen minutes for some 9 Lives Super Supper, it's cold. He's an outside guy normally but the recent deep freeze in L.A. made me worry he may catch cold so I got him inside. I suffered some light puncture wounds for that consideration. L.A. had a 27 degree night Sunday. The first frosty event so far. My tomatoe plants on the veranda had to be covered and a light bulb put <BR/>under the cover; there are marble size toms on it! Fox tail ferns and some other tropicals got the<BR/>coverage as well. I rode the hack (not cab) to TH98 yesterday, 40 degree PM high....brrrr..dammit.<BR/>Gray sludge, unstable footing and heavy layers of clothes, I suppose is normal for the HO,but I prefer the sweatshirt cold of L.A. Maybe you oughta get you some super supper, eh. <BR/>Wed AM is Saturn blast off for 800 mile orbit of seasonal joy...?...<BR/>ho ho ho ho ho, and one for the HO, too.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com