it's so cold it hurts to breath. but it's been a very beautifyl day. i watched the sun set behind the slalom slope as i was waiting for my lunch to be microwaved at work.
the bob is in love with (at least) one of the neighbour girls. my best colleague/friend thinks it's upsetting that he is not allowed to be with the girl. he asked me today if i think i'll be able to live with myself, knowing that i'm responsible for bob dying as a virgin. maybe i should put an ad in the paper: "desperate old dog looking for love"...