As I walked out the door this morning to drive to work, I glanced at our outdoor thermometer. 0.5 degrees F. Ugh.
It’s been a cold, snowy winter, even here on the West side of Cleveland. The cold and gray have been seeping under my skin, and I know I won’t spend many more winters here.
On a lighter note, the RF indoor/outdoor thermometer that my parents got me a couple Christmases ago is really nice. We keep it on the wall in the kitchen as you leave the house. The outdoor thermometer transceiver is attached to the garage, out of the sun. It’s a slick little system.
