So I’m sitting here thinking of what to say and then I look outside. It’s grey and wet and brrrr out there. No, you really don’t wanna know what the temp is out there right now. I don’t even wanna know what the temp is out there. And you’re probably thinking to yourself “Hey Jim. Why is it so brrrr this time of year in central Minnesota?“
Yanno, I think it has something to do with all of the Swedes that moved here back in the day. I think they brought some of that Swedish weather with them so they wouldn’t feel so homesick and it just stuck around here ever since then. It’s a good thing I have one of those wall thermostat thingees to warm the house back up. It should be all back to normal come next Wednesday anywho.
In the meanwhile, I think it’s a hot tea night in this house.
