Yesterday there was a snowstorm again, and the schools were closed again. I can't remember them ever being closed twice in one week! Travalon was home from work, and we tried to take a walk but couldn't even get a block because it was so windy and snowy. When we got up this morning, we were buried under the snow. It was also very cold with the windchill. Travalon said today was the birthday of the Wolverhampton team, and I said, "So they're a Capricorn?" and he said, "Just like my favorite wife and my favorite mother!" We thought about going to the Badger basketball game, but Travalon's friend said the roads were treacherous, so we watched it at home. I also ran around the house because I'm trying to get eleven minutes of vigorous activity every day. This is because I took a test that is supposed to tell you your biological age, as opposed to your chronological age, and mine was a couple of decades older, which was a shock. After just half a week of running around the house, I have lost three pounds and my resting pulse has gotten a lot lower, and when I took the test again, I'd shaved over a decade off my biological age. It's amazing to see how quickly exercise works!
We went to dig out Travalon's car from at least a foot of snow, and then we drove to Ancora to warm it up, where we got a bag of coffee and a couple of lattes. The roads really were quite bad. When we got home, Travalon watched the Texans playing the Browns in the playoffs while I used the rock painting kit he had given me. The rocks were lovely, smooth rocks in a soothing light gray, like what they have decorating spas, and I thought it would be a shame to paint them, but then I had a lot of fun. Here are the results:
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