Thursday, February 25, 2021

How Soon We Adjust

      They're calling for a high of 44°F today.  I looked out into a wan -- indeed, anemic -- sunrise over heaps of still-melting snow, puddles and patches of mud and thought, "Meh.  Maybe I won't go anywhere today."

      I probably will anyway -- but there's a lot of laundry to get done first.

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