Just watched the nasty radar showing the artic front moving this way. yuck. But hey, 5 months from now, when it's 88' degrees outside, this will be but a memory.
Had to do the laundry again. Scooter the cat kept telling me that the blankets needed washing. drats the cat.
I am thinking about continuing my story I started two years ago. actually, my brother started it while sitting under a pine tree hanging with his pals.
It is called " Mellon". a working title. Now to please a finicky cat so I can stay warm during this coming artic cold snap.