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wow, Sally, you and I have completely opposite experiences...we must be opposites!
(hate the fall, it goes slowly...love the spring, it goes way too fast!)

Wow, that is dark Cyril. And funny, Kevin! I like that: Jebuary. Really, there is nothing to break up the long gray month.

I look forward to staying in the house as much as humanly possible in January and February. Once we hit Valentine's Day, though, the light at the end of the tunnel emerges...you know by March first maybe the cold is present but the temps will start to rise for...ahem, all the mud.
Yeah, I want to hear more about India, Kevin...

btw - i have really enjoyed this group much. thanks!


So get your bucket lists ready, kids. Time's a-wastin'.
You're saying nobody will die this year, Gus? That nobody will die until the Mayan calendar resets?

http://www.nytimes.com/2009/01/13/opi...

i usually just consult this to see if i need to pay a bill by a certain date or not
Oh Kevin, I don't like that death clock site. It freaks me out and somewhat reminds me of a horror film, while subsequently reminding me of horrific pop up ads and spyware.




How the fuck are you people going to live so long?? It has me dying in my late 70s. Maybe my BMI is too low.

Good Lord Phil, that makes me feel so much better. Cause I am RIPPED. So the BMI is like fucking meaningless.

Death clock says I expire at 79. I am using this figure in my retirement planning until I find a better life span estimator.

True dat!
This month is the first real, strong, blast of winter we get in these parts, December being a pretty warm and sunny introduction to winter. At that point everyone is into winter, loving their scarves and hats. January and February are just grey, dark, and cold. There is the super bowl to look forward to, if you are into men in spandex bumping into each other. Then there is the Academy Awards, if you are into people in tuxedos and shimmering dresses waxing each other's egos. Valentines Day, but really, who gets excited about Valentines Day?
Also, when I returned to graduate school a couple of years ago I remember thinking "now which semester was it that I like more, spring or fall?" Now I know. Fall. The Spring semester takes about 2389 longer and is 82393 times less fun.