...what the neighbors thought. I was in my shorts, and put on Cindi's boots, to battle the snow drifts and go and gather in wood from the wood pile. Coats and long pants are for wimps. Or for people who are not complete and utter idiots. Brr. Took a while to warm up, but I got a load of wood into the garage.
And what idiot was it that decided that we needed to move the freezer to block the back door of the garage (you know, the one that directly accesses the wood pile for the fireplace)???
Oh, well. Never mind.