18 degrees and all is well

Every Thursday evening Megan and I go to the Park Slope Food Co-op to shop for our groceries for the week. It's hard to fathom how much all the food and packaging two people eat in one week until you carry it for several blocks and a train ride and then a few more blocks. Beer, Milk, Apples, Maple Syrup, and Bananas are all very heavy items. We like to fill up a backpack with the heavy stuff and it normally starts to pinch on our neck and shoulders until the carrier gets a headache. Tonight we waited for the 2 train from 10:02pm until 10:27pm. It was not a fun experience and I even at one point said, "If the next train isn't a 2, I'm going to gouge out my eyes and throw them onto the train tracks!" Luckily the next train was a 2. My right leg was freezing cold. It's freakin' FREEZING! FREEEEEEZING!!!!!