guest entry

by Golf Widow, she of the Ministry of Silly Walks.

I always get confused when I pop in on Fi. She says things like "The thermometer hasn't managed to get over 23. It is cool and wonderful."

And I'm thinking, our thermometer hasn't managed to get over 23, either, but it's cold and miserable.

I have to remember that she's down under, where it's summer and we're in winter. She's using a centigrade thermometer; mine is Fahrenheit.

I wish I could bottle up some of our winter, pack it in a box, and ship it to her. I'm sure Tegan could use it, right about now.

And I'd happily take some of her summer off of her hands, in return. I'm fair like that.