It's *6* friggin degrees outside, and the weather guesser says it's headed to 37 degrees, with freezing rain along the way, only to dive into degree deficit (negs) tomorrow night.
Our weather is like the Colts/KC game..... big spreads and nobody knows whats going to happen next.
I stepped onto the porch at OhGod O'clock this morning for firewood, and the porch actually groaned at me. Stepping on the snow in my ancient suede slippers, it made that SCREEEErUNCH sound that snow makes when it's just too cold to play.
Snow demon weather. I better make French Toast Casserole.