Down Far

Gak! How I dislike this stuff. I am not yet sure which is worse, snow or ice. At least from an inconvenience standpoint. Low temperatures rather a rectal pain, to say nothing of stressor of the psyche. 

Rose. Exercised. Toilet. Exited Castellum SCP to wheel recycle bin to the verge. Walked the abutting roads. Only ice was in verge puddles. Temperature fell another degF while I was outside. Time to move to Mercury?

I find myself singularly lacking in desire to blog this morning. Perhaps better later.