The year or month has now slipped from my memory. It wasn’t many years ago that I do remember.
It was winter, the kind of season when dawn creeps in with dull, gray light. Having long been frugal, I keep the temperature moderate during the day, adding extra layers of clothing. At night, the thermostat is turned lower, then the electric blanket is turned on.
Tink — there are many things I have “taugh…