It snowed last night.
It is still cold and my kitchen pipe is still frozen.
My skin is complaining about the cold, dry weather (it does this by rashing and itching).
The dog caught a squirrel this morning, which was slowed down by the snow or the cold or both. The dog picked it up and snapped its neck because a few seconds later when I told him to drop it, the squirrel was history.
I should be working on my teaching plan for my interview, but I am procrastinating.
I don't even feel like writing here. So I won't...