I got Tom up the old-fashioned way, by walking into his room, turning the light on, and saying, “I want to leave in 15 minutes! Get up and brush your teeth!”
Now we’re back with the Altima. Tom will drive Pat to school at 9:00.
The clothes are now hanging to dry, and I’m watching the temperature drop. It now feels like 21°. The wind is still stiff and out of the north at 26 mph. I’m not going anywhere today.
My body told me it won’t cooperate if I do. As a result, the chills are back. This doesn’t look good. :o|