Today's weather is close to what I remember Chicago's weather being a few years back -- but in January, not December: high about 3, wind chill down to -27, wind gusting up to 40 mph.
And I am sick of the whole Rick Warren thing, which is what's filling up the blogosphere -- still -- this morning.
It looks like a perfect day to stay in, catch up on reading and writing, clean house, all that sort of stuff. (Fortunately, the colder it is, the more heat I get.)
I may come back later and post an essay on something.
Or I may not.
Stay warm.
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