It's late afternoon, the temperature is -2°, it feels like -20°. A football game is on the telly, and I'm immersed in the 2nd series of BBC's HUSTLE, where a group of con artists fleece the greedy out of money. There are six series for sure, so that'll take up the next few days of marathon conning.
Have been keeping tabs on Iceland's volcano by the town of Grindavik, which had been evacuated last night. The lava flowed into the town, catching homes on fire. Another one of Mother Nature's tantrums.
Today is National Strawberry Ice Cream Day. It's also National Hat Day. No ice cream in the freezer with which to celebrate the holiday, and wearing a hat indoors is a silly notion.
Checked the news online for something that would spur an idea to write about, but nada. It's a caucus day in Iowa, and I honestly can't think of anything that would interest me less. Politics have divided and destroyed friendships and families, so I place no part of myself in the political pathway. Enuf.
A kettle of chili will taste good for supper. Soup is perfect in sub-zero weather. Stay warm and safe.
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