Yes, that does read Outside Temp -19
My brother called me a yuppie (again) (apparently, Two Subarus, two Columbian coats, and a Laptop Desk = Yuppie);
I found my mailbox;
It is still light out when I leave work;
Mom and Dad celebrated their 38th anniversary;
I turned my keys in to Mary. (Thanks, Little Don!) That feels good. It's like a cloud of oppression has been lifted. Two bad things in my life have been let go and replaced with a good job with people who are good influences. More like the kind of people I want to be;
and Alyssa had a birthday. (actually, that's today. Happy Birthday, Alyssa!)
I'm happier than I have been in a few years, and to express the happy/adorable-things-make-me-smileness of it all, here's a picture of Cheyenne, curled up all cute in my lap:
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