Well, the ‘polar vortex’ plunged precariously low across the eastern part of the country, and there’s ice on the inside of the tiny schoolhouse’s historic windows this morning.
The furnace pumps onward, but the floors and even my chair seat = positively polar today.
I laid awake much of the glacial, windy night, worrying about frozen water lines some 900 miles away.
But the sun makes everything better, and quick checks on facebook and twitter assure me that the world keeps goin’ round.
Exhale. Inhale. No walk today.