Freezin'

I'm too cold to think. Too cold to write. Too cold to even move. The weather forecast said it would be windy, but no idea it could wind this much. Yesterday was such a teaser I can't believe it. The truth is, even prepared for the cold, I don't think our bodies are prepared to handle this much torture. Yes, I will call it torture.

I'm at home, and still wearing a hat, scarf and a fluffy jacket. Thank god for blankets and heaters (even though ours doesn't work). 

As a good friend said to me right now via Skype, I'm looking like a Machu Picchu correspondent freezing my ass off haha.

As we slowly warm up, by eating chocolate that Pi brought, I remember us out in Soho, cold as hell, laughing of each other and at this situation. This is worth it. All of it.