I've heard conflicting reports about the high temperature on Saturday--some say it was 20, some say 15, others say less. All I know is that is was cold and I will never, ever work on my house for 8 hours in below-freezing weather again (it's the equivalent of siding a house in Phoenix in July). I really COULDN'T feel my legs, and when I tried to thaw them in warm water, they stung and got all red and splotchy. Poor little desert girl in her fleecy burqa, oppressed by Old Man Winter.
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J-me...My most favorite big sister, You are truely insane and I love you.
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