It was 32 degrees as I drove into my driveway at 7:15 tonight. That's past just cold- that's stinky, filthy, yucky cold.
Now there's lots of bad things about the cold. The car that doesn't want to run, the chickens that have to peck holes through the ice to get a drink of water, & the red-nosed, miserable children come to mind.
But there's one good thing about it- when you forget your groceries in the car for an hour & a half, the frozen ravioli is actually a little harder than when you pulled it out of the freezer at the store! Yay! That's WAY better than forgetting them in July, right?
p.s.- Now before you all go callin' me a wuss, YES, I AM! I am an AZ girl through & through & this weather makes me want to crawl under the covers & hide there 'till February, 'cuz that's when spring comes here!