A second-degree alert was issued last night for sleet. Every weather channel implored us not to go out. They depicted a dire scenario in which the whole country would be covered with ice, making traffic impossible. Little did I know how big of a fib these warnings were when I woke up this morning. Nevertheless, after looking out the window, I saw cars roaring about with Formula-One-like speed, as they do, and apart from a never-before-seen thin layer of snow, there was no humongous rink. Not even a frozen puddle on the pavement! I understand how intricate a job it is to predict the erratic weather, but boy, was it a terrible miscalculation? Sleet my buttocks! Only a couple of frozen leaves on the ground!
My day was alright. I rearranged the shelves in the basement, which took me two hours to complete. I could have spent more time rearranging, but I had to deal with my homework before the class this afternoon. I had to read a story and summarise its content, write about the characters, and describe my impression. Even though the weather forecast predicts warmer days, the presence of autumn is palpable. The nights are much colder than a week ago, and the morning walks with Abby are faster due to the chilly temperature. I quite like the lower temperature and enjoy taking cold showers in the evenings because they refresh my body. However, I miss my summer sandals, shorts, and T-shirts. Walking Abby without having to don my jacket and put on several other layers was much easier. The English class with Charlette was fantastic. The sixty minutes flew by like a bullet train. I feel lucky to learn from her. After the lesson, I prepared my high tea cocoa pancakes. I love pancakes. When I devoure...
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