Yesterday in order to brace myself against the bitter cold (a relative term that my relatives would clearly dispute) that I knew was waiting for me outside, I put on David’s down parka, fur lined boots (mine, not David’s), gloves, a scarf and pulled the hood of my sweatshirt up over my head. As I was walking up the road with the dogs, feeling the cold and noticing my outfit, I remembered being in the
In the days leading up to the actual eye, the winds started blowing, and the sun wasn’t it’s normal
Since yesterday was Sunday and so damn cold, I decided it was a good day to finish up all the knitting that was lying around the house in baskets – knitting that seems liked such fun when I first started, items that I really needed to have, projects that I cast on and cruised on until…well, I stopped. So yesterday, dressed like a Haitian immigrant in the
Now I’m ready for spring.
PS I just wikipedia-ed the theory of relativity…I might have missed the basic principle in my layman’s version.