No, BNCC isn't San Diego --
I figured that out when I got off of the airplane and saw my breath in the jetway.
A while later I sat in my frozen car -- which started right away -- signing my name on a credit card slip in my mittens.
My sunburn itches.
My suitcase holds warm weather clothes and my sandals.
It is time for bed....
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