A Song of Ice and no Fire

OK, I was wrong. There was not a blizzard yesterday – just bone-shattering wind chill that still has not abated. The wind is blowing like a closeted Republican; the siding shakes and the windows rattle. I think the temperature in our flat is hovering around 45 degrees (YMMV). Fortunate that a fat feline in the lap is good insulation…

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I guess I'm the crying on the inside kind of clown
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