Dull warmth turns to cold,
Brilliant frost paints the window,
Winter's chill descends.
At first I was afraid, I was petrified
Thinking I could live without cold by my side
And after spending nights
Thinking how you did me wrong
I grew strong
And I learned how to get along
Ouch, just the other day everything was stagnant. We even had a Spring pattern. All the media picked up from me :)
I'm sorry, people.
Now, the Arctic is resurgent. Tomorrow, it may be dead again. Those joggers better bundle up.
ps. Arctic daily ice extent is now past the whole 'post 2016' thing.
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