Yesterday was a fabulous day! I went grocery shopping! Outside my own suite! In the cold! In the blowing snow and big, cold wind gusts! Out! Out I tell you!
Ooooh, it felt good!
This morning I am about to go OUT again!
The windchill is -37C, so I will be dolled up like an Arctic Penguin, but I don't care.
And why do I not care?
I don't care because I will be getting out. OUT! Glorious, wonderful, unrestricted, unrestrained OUT!
It doesn't matter that I am not going anywhere exciting. It is just fine that my foray into the winter deep freeze is only for the purposes of getting my hair cut and accomplishing a couple of banking chores. It only matters that I am breaking from the confines of this suite.
O yippee, skippee, transit bus here I come...on my way OUT!
(and yes, my lung congestion is nearly gone so stop worrying surrogate moms)