On a more local note in St. Louis, MO: the weather guys also got it wrong - again. No lovely blanket of white to share on Facebook for me.
But let's be fair: this is not a town for the faint of heart to pursue careers in meteorology.
It's my hope that I shall never complain about a sky this blue and beautiful behind a starkly bare tree, as viewed from my office window.
(Next door neighbor's roof is way less interesting than the people living there.)
I'm not sure, however, that I will be able to brave the current "23 degrees, feels like 9 degrees" that my internet screen tells me it is outside.
Poor Jack might miss walkies again today. I still love my treadmill and my National Public Radio shows.
It's All Good. Very Good.
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