Brrr...Baby it's cold outside.  Most of you young'ens won't remember that song.  Just walking out to get the paper out on the driveway was a hazard this morning.  Mist was falling to the ground and freezing the moment it hit the pavement.  I was careful, but wondered if doing the crossword was worth the chance of falling....

    It was.

    I'm going to spend the day under an electric lap robe turned high, in my easy chair.   Squig is already curled up on the sofa in the quilted jacket Becky brought him.  Cozy.

    Stay warm.  Probably shouldn't drive.