Still dark, here. 38 now, with a high of 59. Maybe. Sunny and windy.
Funny how we don’t realize how much we depend on other bodies for help around the house. (Now it would appear you’re you’re totally surrounded by testosterone...)
“you’re you’re?” Where’s my brain?
“They” produce most of the mess, too. Today we have all the male family members, but tomorrow, Bill and Tom are going hiking with the Boy Scouts and DP is going sailing with a guy from church, leaving just me and four small byos.
I may as well be living in Alaska. Dar with a slight glow in the East when I get to work. Dark with a slight glow in the West on my way home.