The chill is back, I was out framing the arctic entry and the next thing I knew it was -18F and my hands weren't working. Usually I figure that out about the time I regain consciousness and the ladder is laying beside me but there was no harm done this time. I put the tools away and called it a day, so 4 lonely rafters currently overlook the front door. Tomorrow morning Angela and I are off to Talkeetna and hopefully it's nice and warm and sunny and snowy down there. We'll see. Right now Palin is giving her State of the State address and I'm about to vomit, Bush is gone but she's Palin in comparison. God save the Queen, my train of thought just derailed.