Late night
From Decoding New York
It's 8:45. I'm in a computer lab and it's starting to get cold. It's 8:47. The fingers of my right hand are colder than my left. It's 8:48. Karina has just glanced over my page and she gives it two thumbs up. It's 8:50. Karina has just promoted herself to Empress. Apparently having a lair makes you an empress. It's 8:51. My entire right hand is cold. It's 8:52. It's official, I'm cold. It's 8:53. Time to put on a jacket. I'm thinking I should have done that at 8:45
