It was cold this morning and it’s not much better after looking at it all day. The cold sinks down to the bone. And it sinks harder after a couple days of somewhat warm weather for central Minnesota in a December. None of it was typical and there were no complaints from me. And then it hit back with a vengeance this morning. It was like being hit with a bucket of ice cold water when I walked outside this morning.
Yanno, your toes get kinda cold in regular dress shoes even if you have on some heavy cotton socks. Ugh! I don’t even know if I even have a pair of heavy wool hunting socks any more. I don’t hunt and I avoid going out in the cold. I guess that means a trip over to the Walmart later this week to pick up a few pair so I can wear them and my snow boots to work. I’ll pop my regular socks and my dress shoes in my day pack and lug those in.
So we’re once again back into the throes of winter with all of its glory and majesty. I wonder what next week brings and if it will bring some snow. I won’t care if it does. I’ll be sitting at home watching it fall since I’ll be off for two weeks.