It's minus 16 here this morning, but we're starting to get used to it. A little snow often falls, but yesterday my wife came home with a snow pusher that I've had my eye on, but hadn't said anything. I was gonna ask Santa for one but then forgot about it. She was going to surprise me with it, but since she wanted help getting it out of the car, that plan changed.
I don't know much else this morning. Some days I just run out of ideas, so why belabor the fact. See you next week.
