So… no snow.
Not even a lot of ice.
But the thing about ice is that in the wrong place it’s veryvery bad. 400-odd crashes this morning, just in the Houston area, I heard.
And the stairs to my front door were more or less unusable until about 1500 this afternoon.
On the other paw, in the RIGHT place, you get…
this:
And if you play around a bit (dressed warm), this
And then you go downstairs and look back up and there’s this:
Eventually, of course, you decide to blow through a fortune in pixels to make up for not having the split-second timing you always wanted…
And that’s enough so you go back where it’s warm and not slippery and there’s hot coffee.
Stay safe; it’s a new day tomorrow.