outside. It is, indeed, frosty frosted and frostier in the great out of doors here in the Land That is Supposed To Be Frozen One-Half of the Year.
This is the first year that I have had a garage that I valued. I did rent a place a long while ago that had a garage but I shared the rental and rarely got to park inside and I, quite frankly, didn’t care whether I did or not. This winter I care. I care and I appreciate the heated garage that the landlord keeps at precisely 40 degrees.
Having said that ~ the whole appreciation deal for the garage, I must add ~ is it summer soon? No? What about spring? Is it too early for the woodchuck or chipmunk to see his shadow? Where did all the flowers go?
Oh baby, it’s way cold outside.