view from the shitter

This is what you see when you look out our bathroom window, and that's all I really have to say about that.

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Once again, it's as cold inside as it is outside. Being that it is the end of March I refuse to turn the heat up - it's spring; you don't need heat in spring. Instead I am immobilzed by cold, wrapped in wool socks multiple sweatshirts and hat. The bed is looking mighty good to go back to this morning.
And I probably will go back in the poofy depths of the blankets, since that is where I write papers (which I haveto do) and read and do everything else.
It's making me even colder looking at this picture.