tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5530689289539895085.post5821190546545696249..comments2023-07-25T08:44:11.846-07:00Comments on A LETTER TO ME: First of the Year 2009carol ghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17065648026125158107noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5530689289539895085.post-92001958566378065782009-01-01T15:22:00.000-08:002009-01-01T15:22:00.000-08:00I just hung up the phone after talking to my best ...I just hung up the phone after talking to my best friend in Stockton and she was telling me that it's quite cool and foggy in the Big Valley. Even though it gets incredibly cold here in Connecticut (today it got up to a whopping 20 with a nasty wind chill factor thrown in), I think that the coldest I have ever been was when I lived in Stockton and the tulle fog would roll in and stay for days on end. The phrase "chilled to the bone" was one that I was very familiar with out there and I still remember exactly what it felt like. Add on the fact that the fog (described perfectly by you!) was so incredibly depressing that I truly hated it. I'll take the 20 degree temperatures out here with a beautiful ineffective sun and bright blue skies over the stuff you get out there any day! <BR/><BR/>A happy New Year regardless and I hope you had the chance to get out for a bit - even if it was just to WalMart!Lindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05698969349369789642noreply@blogger.com