I mounted the outdoor sensor on the north side of the Lair, which never sees sun in the winter. Here it is late-mid-January, and in the sun it's almost unpleasantly warm.
Sheesh. I finally move into a place that can be heated in the winter, and Uncle Murphy rewards me with the mildest winter, by far, I've seen since I got here.
Not complaining! No! I just think it's ironic.
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You just had to go and say something and jinx it. If I were you, I'd start doing double duty on cutting firewood. never learn never learn.
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