It's cold this morning, my fingers are like ice. Do I even have finger tips, I can't feel them.
Of course, those people who, actually, live in cold climates would be laughing at me. If it gets to zero here over night, we'd all be surprised.
It's 5 degrees. We had a low of 4 degrees. (That's 39 degrees for those people who still measure temperature that way)
I have drunk four cups of coffee, and have eaten 3 red bean buns for breakfast.
It's time to pull on a coat and take the bulldogs for their morning walk.
Then, the rest of my day off is mine. I went to the gym yesterday, so I don't need to go again until tomorrow.
I've been re-writing my early blog posts, some of them make no sense at all. Of course, nobody will ever read them again, but it gives me a sense of satisfaction that they are as good as they can be.
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