A bit brighter, but colder.

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Solid winds, between... eight and fifteen miles an hour?  More, if anything.  Though it varies.  Down to 14 F, as well.  Yes, it feels chilly in here.  It's a solid house.  But there are limits.  No more snow, but it is trying to drift in, fill up spaces.  It isn't doing that at a great speed.  At worst, a short bit of shoveling might be necessary if it keeps this up.

Gimping around a bit.  My back is out of sorts.  Just too much for several days.  Pushing when I really didn't feel like even walking.  It'll heal up before long.

Gaming, trying to stay down more.  Cold though.  I'd like to stay awake a while longer.  It's just past 13:00.  Maybe make it to 15:00?  17:00?  Or... not.  Kefir in a bit.  That'll probably still leave me a quart or two tomorrow.  While I do consume the stuff, it seems to... refill, right in the storage jars.  It's... an odd substance.

Almost like lembas (elven bread from Lord of the Rings (etc.)).  Only, self replenishing somehow.  It can become a bit much.  But can be a food which pretty much offers much of what I need for short periods.  Fills better than water, without making me as thirsty.  Or drying me out.  Clears up dry throat.  And offers enough bulk to still have b.m.'s.  Seems strange, but... yeah.  Even when I eat little, it is good to keep going.

I can't wait to try marinating chicken in it.  Perhaps beef, lamb, some other things.  Just... to see.  Perhaps even fish.  If I can find American fish I can afford.  I'll look the next time I am in.  Sometimes cod or a few other fishes are... reasonable.  The store is pretty good for them, my main.  If they have it.

Yes, frigid.  But... beautiful.  And we needed the snow, moisture, snowpack.  Could use two or three years of heavy.  If I'm not even sure this puts us above usual?  I haven't checked yet.  It looks like 155 to 225, mostly in the lower middle section of that for snow pack around Utah.  Actually, after reviewing that again, it looks like most are in the higher regions of that zone.  Good, good.  They'll still dump it.  California's drought is man-made.  Some of the rest is too.  Believe what you will.  Keep being wrong for all I care.

Still, a pretty day.  Somewhat bright if not quite sunny out.  And so cold.  Well, that's that.  I'll try to hit dishes before bedtime, or when I wake if I can't get to them before that.  Then a shower?  Maybe.  Later, or goodnight.