... , Edna comes in her little truck to deliver all the junk mail at 11:07. I turn my attention back to the road and continue, following between the lines barely visible beneath the snow. I wave at my vice principal as she passes by, huffing and puffing with her ankle weights strapped on and 2 pounders in hand. What a trooper, maybe mom would like ... it's the fact that I have the climate control set at 90 to battle the wind chill outside. The stale hot air continues to blow on my face making my eyes water and lips dry out. How can heat have such adverse effects on facial features? I lower t...

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