As I walked home from our evening worship service tonight, the side of my face nearly froze. Â It’s about -7 and feels (apparently) like -14. Â I tend to think that is a little bit on the high side. Â It feels *much* colder than that. Â One of the video backgrounds for one of the songs tonight had pictures of the lighthouse in St. Augustine, Florida which is where we spent the week between Christmas and New Year’s this year. Â Being as cold as I was, I was thinking longingly of spending time on the beach in my shorts.
Music acquired for Cabaret. Nervousness level: Rising. T-minus 50 days. good one, dave