Not as much ice as predicted, and much less snow… but 10 degrees instead of the forecast 19, so it was a lovely layer day. Took ’til Prospect, just about, to get the hands warm.
I know I’ve been at the ‘puter too long when I read about a “fescue plan,” which was really financial rescue plan… guess I’ve got my lawn on my mind…
The Gazelle crunched *merrily* in, tho’ I noticed I was in the easiest gear when I got here. Some spots on the street were dry already. It’s cold.
I have had too much sweetness… I’ll need to burn it off on the ride home!