Word on the street is that later this week the temperatures are going to dip down around minus nineteen or lower with the windchill. I will definitely have to wear either snow pants or long johns when out with the dog, or waiting at the school to pick up my children. That’s an uncomfortable amount of cold, especially if it’s at all windy. That shit will cut right through you. Chill your body down to the bone. At that point that’s when fingers and toes swell, go bright red, and then burn when thawing out. Unpleasant experience. Worse if you get damp, or wet while out of doors. So stay clear of open ice, creeks, rivers, and ponds when it gets that cold, as a plunge far from shelter could kill you.
Tuesday is here, and I can feel the sun trying to overcome the cloud cover. The occasional blue sky, and sunny day is something to celebrate when we hit this dreary, grey stretch of winter. I’ll take all the sunshine I can get at this point!
We’re just sat in the car waiting for our dog walking pals to arrive, so the dogs can run about like idiots, and tire themselves out. They do look like they’re having fun playing chase, wrestling, and racing hither and fro. My pooch is currently crooning to himself in anticipation of his lady friend getting here. He’s a little softie when it comes to Gracie-Mae.
AI keeps asking if I want it to write the rest of my post, seems weird. How do you know what I’m thinking of? How well could it emulate my random blathering? Will it have the same silly spice I like to inject into my writing? Doubtful. I’ll continue to do it myself, spelling mistakes and all thank you very much.
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