Its 5:30 in the morning.
Its -33 C (that's pretty much -35F too). Yes you read that right. MINUS 33. Before the windchill. And its a clear and starry morning. With WIND.
My garage door opener is frozen. Shut. The van is parked outside. Plugged in (and not because its a hybrid as a California friend assumed).
And I am waking my two youngest up to go to hockey.
One game in 45 minutes. Another two hours later, and then two more this afternoon.
And my husband? Oh he is away with the oldest two in cities further north. Also for hockey.
'Tis the season. Brrrrrrrrr.