We made a fresh batch of playdough:
1 C flour
1 C water
2 tsp cream of tartar
1/3 C salt
1 tbsp oilve oil
And hung out in our pajamas. Still feeling crappy with colds.
From the dining room window we could see the feral chickens hunkered down behind the asparagus after spending the night in a pine tree. They had breakfast and fresh water waiting in that little coop, not 15 feet away. They knew this. It still took them all morning to work up the gumption.
Brought a little bowl of snow inside for us to play with.