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Clear night, a waning crescent.

A cold and clear 29 degrees at 10:30 p.m.

I've been working on a Journalistic Intentions post. Due date is the 15th.

30 dbc is still going well. People are interacting! and around 13-15 are posting most every day. I comment as much as I can. Blog entries needn't be long and they needn't be rocket science, although a shout out to Robert Waltz who, although he skipped this March edition, tries to give a rational essay like entry on a daily basis... rarely misses a day.

I try to keep up on blogs between challenges regardless, but with so many active bloggers this March it's been work. I really do try.

I do my 30dbc entry as soon after midnight WDC time and then start my regular blog post, updating it as the day goes along. Yes, it's dreary. Most days are dull and dreary for me in this Season of Covid.

Crisp, clear, bright and frozen at 8:30 a.m. 23 degrees. That pesky woke me up early. Already started on a of u-no-watt.

I need energy sometime this week. Maybe today? Visited friends on the way to fetch groceries.

41 degrees outside in the . y inside by the window. It's the season when you put clothes on and take them off.

Crocuses in bloom on the south side of two houses on 5th street. and snow crocuses but the larger crocuses may be up as well.

Remembered to buy and sugar. Ricotta and cottage cheese were on sale, so was .

Spent less than $20.

Nice walk.

Too hot inside

7:22 p.m. and I'm hot and drowsy. My temp is 97.5. Headache coming on? 36 degrees outside; too chill to open windows, imho.

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