Short version, see below.
I know others are worse than we are here in West Michigan. But the weatherman is saying cooler tomorrow, only about 95. Yikes!
That does not compute.
Less miserable than today, but still miserable.
Long time readers may remember that I NEVER complain about the cold in winter. Rather, I revel in it. And so I feel I am entitled to say: I hate this weather.
(Oh, Torri's shawl is on the final skein, about 10 ridges left.)