I really do mean cold. It was in the 40's this morning when I talked to mom. The air is damp and windy. It's a tough change from the 80's we had earlier in the week. It's OK though, because the garden plants won't (probably) die unless there is a hard freeze or their stems are broken. I'm waiting. Waiting for the seeds to sprout, waiting for the weeds to appear. Waiting for something to do out there. It's easier to stay indoors when it is so cold outside, but this isn't going to last.
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