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It's really fargin cold. I am not for sure fargin is a word, but if it was a word, it would be worse than fucking, otherwise, I'd just say it's really fucking cold. Last night went super fast at the second job. I was thinking about how it had been two days since I had any alone time with my guy, and the thought of it made me type way fast. I made $12.10 an hour in the two hours I was there. Not shabby for a part time gig. The man texted me halfway home, that the power was out in my area.

This would be the second time it's been fargin cold, and the power went out. I think the power wires into town are from the 1800's or something, and they can't withstand the freezing cold. I'm not sure, I'm only a girl, what do I know about power? I do know, the whole town was down on the right side. Know what else I know? My headlights aren't working again. They work. They don't work. It's not a fuse, the man checked them. Something is loose. So, I gotta drive around with my brights on and piss people off. I love it.

So, seeing how it was like, negative 80, and I had no heat, since someone has electric heat, and had no electric, we were forced to generate our own heat. Wink, wink. No complaints though. My guy is quite warm and snuggly, and adorable. Then we cuddled and snuggled and were absolutley sickening, and I was totally giddy for a while, and then...the man fell asleep. He'd wake up and tell me "I'm just chillin" but he was full-on snoring, sawing logs.

The power was out for about 3 hours, and it was freezing. I took a hot shower when it came on, and watched the boob tube. While the man slept. You know it might have just been adorable and not phased me if I didn't have to wait at least three days to see him again. *sigh* I feel robbed. So I did what any girl would do, I cuddled up next to him, and fell asleep with him on the couch. If you can't beat em, join em! I don't know if I've mentioned this or not, but I'm so in love!