I seem to have been transplanted to Siberia. It was -14F at school drop-off this morning. I took pity on the pup and let her crawl under the covers last night. I know, I talk about the weather a lot these days. I could talk about laundry (see below) or the pot of beans I'm cooking or how much I hate a persistent dribbly nose but I thought a nice photo would be better.
To my friends in room B262 - I hope your space heaters make it through the day!
I plan to enjoy folding fresh-from-the-dryer laundry today. Mmmmm... toasty!
Space heaters? All we've got is C's fleece blanket and four PCs. We could give the PCs something big to chew on so their fans spin up.
ReplyDeleteI hope you're all wearing parkas and Elmer Fudd hats....
ReplyDeleteI was considering burning all these old journals and conference proceedings that no one will ever read again. The floor is what is coldest. Maybe a layer of hay would help.
ReplyDeleteI'll talk to the sheep about that... I'm sure they would happily share some of the _used_ hay!
ReplyDeleteYou could always stuff the old journals in your jacket hobo-style...