I've got clothes in the wash (especially the silk long underwear and hiking socks) so I won't have to try and do wash tomorrow night in the freezing cold.
My toes are cold. It's cold outside. And it's going to get colder. I mean, bite'cherass cold. Or in my case, bite-your-toes cold.
My toes weren't even this cold four hour ago when I shoveled the walk. The steaming hot shower afterwards might have had something to do with that.
In a way I guess I deserve to suffer, as I missed wishing
measi a very happy birthday. Of course I didn't even turn the computer on yesterday, but there you are. I'm bad. Hope you had a grand day, Meas!