We're in the middle of the craziest deep freeze. How is it possible that when the temperature reaches 3 degrees, it feels balmy. I'm loving it.
If I'm locked in my house, and I'm really not able to leave because of the intense cold, why is it different from prison? Privacy. Love being alone for most of the day. Even if I'm working from home, there's no one here. I have an excuse for not leaving. Too cold.
I'm so grateful for being in isolation. They're calling for record lows, so I stocked the fridge with Cherry Pie. Free!!!!
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