After my shower this morning I walked from my cabin to the main house sans hat because my hair was still wet. Upon arriving at the house I reached up to brush my hair out of my eyes and realized that it was frozen... Jamaican bobsled style. I checked my phone to see how cold it has to be for your hair to freeze in under two minutes and it showed a whopping 12 degrees. Let me tell you, this cold front is really softening the blow when it comes to moving to California to start a job. Since it had only warmed up to 19 by the time I wanted to go up to the barn, Jessie got to wear her jacket which I think makes her look like a giant cockroach.
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