On Sunday, the temps really began to plummet. This morning when we did carline, it felt like -3. By this afternoon at dismissal, it felt like -8. It was brutal. I couldn't get over the difference even in just a few degrees. Tomorrow morning it is supposed to feel like -12, and I'm very grateful that we are on a two-hour delay. By the time school begins at 11, it will be "better" at -8 (feel) again. COLD. The public schools were on a delay today and again tomorrow as well. Even sitting in our house, it just feels cold.
I was especially jealous of the public schools this morning as last night was the OSU/ND National Title game. I really thought I would be fine with whomever won, but that isn't really how I felt. I was rooting, unapologetically, for Notre Dame. I would root for Ohio State against literally ANY other opponent. As it turned out, OSU won, and I just didn't feel like I could really enjoy it or be happy about it.
I was grateful for our extra day off this weekend. I was able to get so much accomplished around the house. I was able to really get some things organized and cleaned up. It was very pleasant to come home today and enjoy my uncluttered house.
I'm tired and looking forward to extra sleep tonight!