Bad work dream last night, this one about favoritism that troubled me so much that in the dream, I quit in the first week.

Peter’s going back to work on the tenth and I hope he’ll be okay.

Very cold: 2 degrees.

Changed sheets. Shoveled the square part of the deck. Frozen pizza for an early supper.

Ron lost a crown. Not sure which dentist installed it, but he got an appointment for tomorrow with our dentist to fix it.