It's only 65 degrees out there!
Another VICIOUS cold snap!
And here I wanted to go out and work in the yard.
I had already decided to skip the usual Sunday morning nefarious business, time to give it a small rest.
But I do need to hit the back yard cleanup. I have a WHOLE lot of empty pots to sort out and stack. Plants to plant, cuttings to root. You know.
Okay. If it can't take the blue boxers I'll give up, come back in and efile Walter's taxes. I HATE wearing long pants.
Here I go. If y'all don't hear back from me by an hour after sunset, send out a hypothermia search team, ok?
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