Sunday, Bloody Sunday

I'm really not a winter person. The cold, the snow, the ice...just don't sit well with me most of the time. I prefer heat (not blistering, though) with the odd rain.

The last week has been exceptionally cold. Certain amount of cold I can tolerate; the kind that can ice up my eyebrows. But this has been -40 Celsius. That's really cold. I hate that level of cold.

Well, today was not that cold. The least cold it's been for quite a while. And that makes me happy. I hope it stays at this temperature for the rest of the month.

The burrowing rodent did say we we're getting early spring, right? I would like that.

It's certainly been a weekend of nothing interesting.