How could I have forgotten about this? Her furry furry bear coat with long hair blowing in the aggressive wind? We were outside Milk Studios in Meatsea (live in the past, see post entitled Coupla Great Things) and confirms my assertion about Mongolian blast. I regret not passing pleasantries with Her Coziness, but we both felt like the nanosecond this photo required was gonna have to do. You know how you open your mouth and a really icy wind rushes in and freezes your vocal cords so all that comes out is, Innngkk? That's how it was. I'm newly appreciating her cropped pants, aerated ankles and gorgeous boots because at the time, this whole scene was merely a vague impression, blurry as through a sea of streaming tears.