This is fun, I told myself. Maybe not fun in the orthodox sense but a type of fun. This is the sort of thing that happens when you’re young, I continued.

Sometimes there is no hot water, and you wash your hair in the sink, and you know . . . It works. It’s not ideal, and if I spend too much time thinking about it I probably will start to feel like a trapped and grimy small animal.

It’s time for coffee.


9 thoughts on “cold

  1. Most people would just make a statement and complain, but you take it much further – perfect! Now that you are totally and coldly awake the coffee will be hardly necessary.

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