I can’t feel my tush: The temperature in Bellingham warms up to a few degrees above freezing. An icy arctic wind sweeps through the city. My feet go numb, my fingers turn stiff and clumsy, and then I lose sensation in my butt. How the hell does anyone live in this frozen wasteland?
Well, one of those crazy people is my oldest sister, Denise, who is pretty darn tough. Anything short of a hurricane or blizzard and she’ll be out there, walking or doing something outside. Brrrr!
I’m ready for some Karmiel sunshine!