January 2018 . . . .
Its 64 degrees Fahrenheit in our living room because Im stubborn, mostly, and also because no one else is home at the moment and I dont need it to be particularly warm to type here. (Its cooler outside, but still November-ish sunny and Im considering changing venues for writing this document.) I have a cup of tea cream and sugar, thanks and its helping me maintain appropriate body warmth. I have a sweatshirt on, also, but the sleeves are rolled up, figuratively and literally. Today has been a very good day.