The coldest 90 days of the year start on December 9, but it feels like they started December 5 this year. The sun is pale; the wind was strong enough to knock out our electricity. The electricity blinked a couple of times, and then, at bedtime, went out for 45 minutes.
Cold. Windy. Dark.
Pleasant or unpleasant?
It was so delicious to go to bed in the pitch black, before moonrise, with no electrons running through the house. Out like a light.
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