Happy New Year, Chitlins! Uh huh... it's (supposedly) All Brand New, and another year.
Here's what I know, believe, and feel to be oh-so-True.
It's Cold Outside, Baby!
Really cold, for us good ole Desert-Rat types.
We don't deal with deep snow,
just icy-icy cold nights.
(It was 22 degrees at 7 am today, INSIDE.
So I burnt Kerosene in my only little heater, and turned the electric oven on 'Low', trying to raise
the temperature inside my house a degree or two above freezing.
When I tried to cook breakfast, the steam almost blinded me, and my bacon refused to crisp.
I'm wearing so many layers of clothes & hats and scarfs that I can barely move: Call me the
Pillsbury Doughboy, or the Michalin Magz. (I'm ok, sorta Cool, as long as I don't move)
When the Sun (kind of) came out today, I
went outside. To thaw my frozen toes, and
Hope it would get warm enough to Clean Up
My Act; ie, to shower outside since my 50 yr
old house has clogged it's Interior waterpipes.
It looked like this: but was warm enough.
It just reminded me that I've always like Winter Birds, better than Summer Birds.
Something about the fluffy/Solo Act of Winter Birds... is cool. It's about Hanging Tough?
That is UltraCool. !!
This has been my Home for a long long time... something tells me that I'll find another one,
I've really Loved this place, my Home, da Farm. I'll find another one!
(For those who don't Follow: I've sold the place I've lived in for the last 20 years. I don't know for sure where I'm going yet, but I know I'll end up Somewhere Good. Meantime, I have the same ole emails., phone #'s, and I'm always around. )
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