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I am friggin' shirtless as I write this. Okay, that's mainly because I got a haircut and haven't showered yet, but the fact that I can be shirtless now, in DC in January, is preposterous.

To me, unseasonably warm winter weather is like a gooey triple fudge cake. I enjoy it, but I can't help thinking that in the long run, it's Not a Good Thing.