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Jan 03. 2026
I rise and I fall throughout the day, I warn when heat can fry an egg, or when the cold bites hard enough to sting. Between those extremes, I measure everything. My markings decide how precise I can be.
Jan 03. 2026
I rise and I fall throughout the day, I warn when heat can fry an egg, or when the cold bites hard enough to sting. Between those extremes, I measure everything. My markings decide how precise I can be.