I can relate to freezing fingers. After a fairly mild, sunny week, I thought it would be fun to take the girls down the street for ice cream. Even though it was sunny and the temp wasn't supposed to be too bad, there was a wind that felt arctic and just chilled us to the bone. The girls didn't even want to stay to finish their ice cream! We carried it home. Well, I carried it home, my fingers slowly losing all feeling so the girls could put their hands in their pockets. It's supposed to be warmer this weekend. We'll see.
“It is the peculiar nature of the world to go on spinning no matter what sort of heartbreak is happening.”
― Sue Monk Kidd, The Secret Life of Bees: