Oh, the shame.
My favorite weatherman came on the radio show I like in the morning, and was pleasantly ashamed. I liked that. He talked about waking up in the middle of the night, looking outside and swearing. Everyone else is making excuses.
So, anyway, I'll do a little housework, then I'll sew something. Maybe I'll even manage to stitch on Farmer's Almanac without ripping out..... shhhhh..... don't jinx it!
(I borrowed this photo from Google images)