I had a really vivid dream last night. The contents and context of said dream are, largely, of no importance to anyone but myself. At some point during this dream, I checked my weather dashboard widget.
Anyway, after a morning spent excited about the weather and putting on ankle socks and not grabbing my coat when I went downstairs (and apparently, not looking out the window) I managed to walk out of the house thinking there was a low of 58 degrees and a high of 67.
It’s snowing. Oops.
