On Monday morning, I walked in just a sweatshirt and was actually too warm. It was over 50 degrees before the sun even came up. Tonight, the temperature is 5 degrees with a wind chill of -16. Yeah. Welcome to Iowa.
Yesterday we had a snow day, our third to be exact, but only the first since the New Year. I'm busy with musical rehearsals, and like always, we can never afford to miss a day. This morning we had a late start, and that's much more my style in January & February. If my school day didn't start until 10:00 every day, I'd be the happiest camper alive. Even just that extra 45 minutes this morning before the alarm went off was a gift. There's a big difference between 5:45 a.m. and 6:30 a.m. in this night owl's book.
Now I'm procrastinating leaving school. I need to venture out into the arctic tundra and go home. Maybe I could just sleep here.