Pure, miserable, rotten weather. I know it's winter, but come on. Wet and windy but not freezing, cloudy but no snow. It's been like this for weeks.
I seem to be experiencing some latent genetic predisposition to hibernate as I struggled to get up again this morning. Bears have the right idea. Who wants to go out in this?
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