I’m lying in bed, listening to the wind. I can do that and write to you because of my sidekick, doncha know.
The wind is freaky strong right now…I mean, I’m listening to gusts that far surpass Typhoon Miffy levels. I guess I haven’t been paying enough attention to the weather reports – was this expected? So if it was only 10 degrees out, and you throw in 30mph or so winds, how many minutes can your skin survive before it freezes and shatters into a million pieces?
Not that I’m going to conduct an experiment, I already told you, I’m lying in bed.
I’ll bed the neighbor doesn’t leave yippy and yappy out for very long. She’ll have to find a new way to torture the neighborhood.