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Feb. 13th, 2019 02:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dolariI talk about how I run hot, and can handle long stretches out in freezing temperatures in just shorts and a t-shirt. Some of you have gotten worried about me. Just so you know, here's a story about how I knew my limits today:
Went outside to get the snow off the cars before they compacted into ice and spent the better part of an hour burshing all the snow off three cars and clearing a little path out our door. I was in a t-shirt, jeans and shoes.
About an hour out I'd pushed a TON of snow off one of the cars to the point that it was piled up to about four feet on one side of the car. I still needed to clean that part, so I took my time, and stomped over to the car, where the snow was coming up to my upper thighs. After a lot of brushing, the snow I was standing on collapsed tossing me deep into the four feet of snow. I got up, covered in dusty snow, and knowing it would all melt and become ice cold water, called it a night.
See? I know my limits.
Went outside to get the snow off the cars before they compacted into ice and spent the better part of an hour burshing all the snow off three cars and clearing a little path out our door. I was in a t-shirt, jeans and shoes.
About an hour out I'd pushed a TON of snow off one of the cars to the point that it was piled up to about four feet on one side of the car. I still needed to clean that part, so I took my time, and stomped over to the car, where the snow was coming up to my upper thighs. After a lot of brushing, the snow I was standing on collapsed tossing me deep into the four feet of snow. I got up, covered in dusty snow, and knowing it would all melt and become ice cold water, called it a night.
See? I know my limits.
