Suffering under cloudy skies and just barely 50 degrees.
It was 40 when I awoke at 0600, then it dropped down to 37 for three hours before it went back up. I’ve been cold for two days, and right now, I’m going to go to bed.
A few minutes ago, I went in and turned on the electric mattress pad, and the bed should be toasty right about now. So I’ll grab my Kindle and snuggle down.
The Stig is huddled in his corner again, so he won’t care if he’s covered.
Night, all....
Goodnight ‘Face.
G.B. See you tomorrow. :)
Robert Burns,
Ode to a Haggis.
Good night and sweet dreams, ‘Face!