It's gotten extremely cold out the last few days. We're being warned about dangerous wind chills. Theo figures if we have to live in this cold weather we might as well move our house to the north pole so it's easier for Santa to visit us anytime of the year.
I bought an electric guitar. The only one brave enough to attend my first practice session was Diego-san. His reaction was hilarious. He couldn't decide whether he was more curious or scared at this new sound. He slowly approached the amplifier, then would back away, ears turned up the entire time. I think he thought the sound was of a cat being tortured and I think he was hoping it was one of his brothers (not to name names). Let's just say the sound was definitely not very Claptonesque.