It was 19°F when I woke up this morning, and I do call that cold. Today's high is predicted to be 38° -- which is not really a high. It's a low wearing a fedora and a stick-on mustache, pretending to be a high.
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3 days ago
The further and continuing adventures of the girl who sat in the back of your homeroom, reading and daydreaming.
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I don't suffer from cold, but Hunky Husband was right in there with you, shivering. We were one degree warmer than were you - both min and max - but it felt pretty warm to me because we had sun (most of the day) and little wind (5-6 mph).
Regardless of our heat, I fed Hunky Husband spaghetti/meat sauce and slaw for lunch and chili (with beans) and mixed, fresh fruit for dinner. All of that was left over from Thanksgiving weekend with family - but he had rich brownies (with added pecans, walnuts, shredded coconut, cut up grapes, and blueberries) after either meal.
Makes it sound like I cook, but the only things I had made were chili (frozen in May) and brownies. Elder Daughter cooked dinner at our house on Tuesday and Wednesday last week.
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