Dear Joe, Royce, and Larry:
Weather Check: Current temperature is 16 degrees—feels like 3 degrees. It’s somewhat warmer today but still quite bitter. It fells colder inside the house than it did yesterday. I don’t know if that means the cold has penetrated the magical shield better known as siding, studs,
insulin, insulation, and drywall or what. Little bitty snowflakes have been gently falling this afternoon. At least it’s not as cold here as it is further west, north, and east of me.
Knitting Report: I guess Sky will need gray and white for today’s round.
TV Guide: I cannot stand watching the American Idol auditions. Really, could we just skip that bit? On Downton Abbey, I’m mystified by the conspiracy to shut down communications between Mr. Bates and Anna. Who is behind that? Snarky Thomas? S3E3 did not disappoint!
P.S. Edited to insert the correct word! Thanks GG! Ha!
“Edith, dear, you’re a woman with a brain and reasonable ability; stop whining and find something to do!”
~Violet Crawley, Dowager Countess