panic inducing cold

dearest sarah i thought i should let you know that it is again panic inducing cold in bar harbor. i am telling you this so you will feel warmer where you are now. however i have learned not to touch door handles with my bare hands. that always reminds me of amy mas sizzling her tongue with that hot cookie. they're sort of paralell experien. i can't remember if i've told that story a thousand times so forgive me if it's boring. speaking of boring i have to remember not to pack my beach bag tomorrow because the lady who trained me is coming for the day and i don't want to look too unprofessional. it is sad because one of my valentine gifts was a set of care bear coloring books that i want to play with. i'm hoping to go to the library later and get more of his books. i think i could get away with reading a grownup book in down time, if not coloring fuzzy pastel bears. my mom seemed upset that some of the potential gradschools are far away. she's rooting for University of Vermont. i think she just wants an excuse to visit vermont. burlington is a very beautiful and liberal town. i could dig vermont. i have the cold weather gear now. anybody want to move to vermont?
apparently san francisco is getting into trouble with those gay marriage liscences. they're blatantly breaking the law. it's so ironic. you have to break the law to change the law. segregation, inter-racial marriage, prohibition. and still history repeats itself. it's like the last frontier of bigotry. until we win and then they have to find some other thing to protest. or have they already? i have to say i'm getting disheartened to see so many pro-life comercials on tv again. there's a really good one about a lady who is a firefighter and saves lives and that those lives would be lost if her mom had an abortion. thou shalt not manipulate should be the 11th comandment.