It's in the 20s here and the news people are freaking out.
Last night the mutant bone in my mouth progressed to the point where I needed Vicodin, so it was off to the 24-hour pharmacy with us. Thank god we now live somewhere with a 24-hour pharmacy less than a mile away.
It's 55° right now. Over the next 24 hours, the temperature is going to drop by about 50°. Freaky.
Ours dropped by over 40° in 24 hours. That's the difference between "Bundle up or you will freeze your ass off!" (40°) and "Pool is open!" (80°).
MADNESS.
Hey, -3°! It just keeps dropping!
-16. It just took me 10 minutes to get bundled up to take the dog out for 3 minutes. She wasn't arguing though.
We had the fog last night. We're under a heavy rainfall warning for today. It's going to be messy.
My response to this AM's news was to freak out for an hour, the fall into a deep sleep again. And I feel like I could go back to bed again.
My current strategy for getting through the day (at least while no one else is in the office - YAY THANK YOU) is to do one task, then look through one page of random Pinterest. It is much more enjoyable than straight work.
Once it gets below five degrees out, our office furnace can't keep up, and for every degree it gets lower outside it's also a degree lower inside. So it's probably 50 in the office considering it's -14 out. So I told my boss I'm not coming in today.