One day left of my vacation. One day. I'd better make it count.
It's freezing out, and those of you who live in warmer locales - count your blessings. You don't know how lucky you are. When your fingers start hurting thirty seconds after you go outside, it's not particularly pleasant. It's no surprise that, as far as the Vikings were concerned, Hell was a very
cold place.
One freezing day to go. I'll be back with more tomorrow.