Yesterday’s snow first turned to slush. I am so glad that I got out then and squeegeed it off of the walks, because it would have all turned to ice by now. I wish that I had also cleaned off the car, because it is now frozen in place. The thought of scaping the car is too damn daunting, so I’ll just stay inside, because Baby, it’s cold outside. There is enough food in still the larder. Baby, it’s cold outside. I’ll go shopping tomorrow. Baby, it’s cold outside. I should have put up the X-mas lights before. Baby, it’s cold outside. That will now have to wait until later. Baby, it’s cold outside. I think that I’ll go straight to bed, because Baby, it’s cold outside. Baby, it’s cold outside. Baby, it’s cold outside.