Nice and cold today. When I looked at the temperature at 6 AM it was -6 F.
Ice crystals all over the trees and grass and ground. While waiting for The Dogs to finish their business I stood barefoot on the welcome mat and noticed how the porchlight was reflected back to me from various spots out in the darkness.
Of course, all that has melted off in the brilliant sun. And of course, that has all been replaced by clouds.
And still no new snow.
Tonight I have my writing group. They are critiquing the third submission I have had in nine months or so. Not looking forward to this one, since I did not really hit the ball out of the park. What is even worse, is that I think I am playing basketball.
Hopefully I can steal some more time and get this all worked out.