Last Saturday morning while Darr was at school I went out on the porch to read my book thinking it would be wonderfully comfortable and enjoyable because the sun was out and the sky was blue. Instead I froze my ass off even with three blankets (one flannel, one wool, and one synthetic) and two cats who periodically jumped on my lap and shared their body heat with me. Yeah, the sun might be out and the sky might be blue but if you're stuck in the shade on your porch, it's fucking cold. What came out of this event is the sketch you see that illustrates my morning of coldness. Thanks to German and the folks at
Sketch-it.
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