Icicle

You know the school is wasting money on air conditioning when, on April 12th, a student hijacked my scarf.

Yes, you read that right--I was wearing a scarf--WAS!--until it disapeared. The first one I ever knit. I am saddened by its loss and chilled by both the heinousness of the crime and the arctic air.

I'd be wearing gloves, too, if I had them with me.

Brrr.