The temperature here is 5.5° at the moment, supposedly on its way to 14°. The snow on the deck and the weather
bannister (where we can count the inches of snow) is subliming, but nothing is able to melt at these temperatures.
It was -10° when I got up this morning, once again exceeding the predicted low temperature of -8°. They’re rarely
right on.
I really don’t mind. I’m a giant red snowball with black legs again today with my bright red poncho with the fun-
fur collar, which is keeping me toasty!
I’m going to make a sandwich.