Last night was so nice. The wind had stopped and it was actually warm after the sun went down, relatively speaking.

I nestled down in bed, without the need of my knitted cap, and slept peacefully and comfortable. Then came today.

The wind has come and brought with it wind and cold. Tonight as I write it is 33° with the wind making it feel like 22. It has just started. It will not be much warmer for the next couple of days either.

Assuming that winter is done in April is a dangerous assumption, especially in these parts.

Tonight all the quilts go back on the bed and I won’t be emerging back out of them until sun up.

Sleeping-in is not that bad of a solution, come to think of it.