Day 4

Here are the four lights from last night, Misu observing from the safety of under the table, and my lucky loaded dreidel (it always lands on gimel, for real).  All dedicated to the memory of my boss, Erik.  May his pastures be greener than it is down here on this frigid morning.

It’s in the 20s, and everything is frosty and frozen.  My son is going to have extreme climate shock when he gets back from Australia, where it’s in the 80s and 90s.  I can’t even find photos to take from indoors.  All I can do is plan my spring garden, and shiver.

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