Frost Bitten

It’s cold again. We had weirdly mild days during the holidays. Now….big thick coat, hat, scarf and gloves are back.

We had a frosty morning this week, and I was up and out early – it sure was pretty. It was good for me to see that. But my hands suffered terribly that morning and were so cold they were painful.

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Strange times….strange strange times. I could give you lots of examples of why I say that….but you don’t need them. If you are awake, you know what is going on in the world.

These brisk chilly mornings, and the sunlight sparkling on the frost….they are a little moment for me to be thankful that this chapter will soon be over.