This morning I dashed out of the house to start my car (plugged in AND in the garage) and it felt.... warm. Well.... warmer. I almost always check the temp (You just can't take the farmer out of the girl....) but I didn't this morn. I ran back into the house and....
.... it was a balmy ZERO F out. Who-hoo. Who says the human animal can't adapt?
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Brr! Our thermometer hit -23 this morning, and the freakin' wind is blowing. Sunday was nearly 50 degrees. Don't you love Montana?
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