And the weather outside is frightful…

The miracle of frost

So, says you, why no posts?

Ah. That. I have an explanation! Truly! It’s called an upward bump in the daily physical complaints, combined with the “Migraine from Hell” (pain and ocular disturbances both). That has made using Mr Toughbook, as lovely a computer as it is, even more difficult than usual. Blurry vision combined with jaggy edges around the borders of everything in a vastly narrowed visual field makes reading a screen a tad, um, challenging.

AARRRGGHHHH!

Okay. Breathe. It’ll go away. Eventually.

*Sigh*

For the last few days, we’ve had temperatures ranging down to 16 below (F) at night, with daytime highs only reaching a few degrees below zero. The windchill has been a nasty 47 degrees below zero (F) at times.

Why do we live here?

*scratches head while carefully tip-toeing past the obvious claims of unfettered insanity*

Have you ever seen a mosquito when it’s 16 below?

No?

Have you ever seen delicate whorls of frost form an indescribably beautiful mosaic on a window when it’s 90 degrees outside?

No?

‘Nuff said.

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