This morning: 11 degrees when I woke up.
Interesting fact: that statistics game is not nearly as dramatic in Celsius, where the temperature difference is a paltry 18.5%. I suppose that’s why we stick with Fahrenheit in the U.S.
I will admit that the snow is pretty. I don’t usually mind snow until the second week of January, at which point its novelty completely wears off and the grey, slushy doldrums set in.
Time to plan another trip to Floreeeda.