This was the temperature last night. I've been trying to think of the advantages of dipping temps, and winter. Soup. Flannel. Smells of sage, pine, cinnamon, cocoa. Winter sun. Catching up on multiple "Mad Men" episodes in a row. And I'm sure there's some sort of 'resistance exercise' that counts when you are walking the streets of New York in a big puffy coat and boots, with a heavy computer and yoga bag, sherpa style. Stacy and Connor just came over to use my oven to bake cupcakes for Logan's big 3 year old birthday party this afternoon. I made smoothies and Stacy and I caught up on our weeks. Connor enjoyed some peaceful alone time outside of the construction zone, and a little sibling bouncing off the walls in anticipation for his party.
Chilly air outside also makes it nice to curl up and read a good Encyclopedia Brown.
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