Burrrrr . . .
Whoever said that 13
degrees below zero was
cold, knew exactly what
they were talking about!!!
'Tis a glorious thing that
heat rises, hence it's warm
in our sleep loft. Oh, but as
one begins down the steps . . .
First step or two, warmth.
Still, little by little, cold
envelops. Then, the last
steps below, 46 degrees
hits hard. Makes the idea
of staying up rather than
down a fab idea.
And, no way in hell does
the idea of going out to
the mail box appeal. My
heart so goes out to the
mailman and the others
making their living out
and about.
Still, heard a sweet rumor
that next week will be
warmer! Pray I never have
to sell my soul for a tad of
warmth . . .
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