After yesterday's high of 18˚F, we reached 27˚F today. The windchill currently -16˚F. But we have the sun.
An utterly miserable day.
I spoke briefly with my mother about an hour ago. She and my nephew are both still very ill with COVID-19.
Kathryn is making spaghetti.
Last night we watched Bob Clark's A Christmas Story (1983). Tonight we'll watch more Christmas movies.
Today I got through on paper in JVP, "First rhynchocephalian (Reptilia, Lepidosauria) from the Cretaceous-Paleogene of India."
I hardly slept last night for the cold.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
7:10 a.m. (yesterday)