Still moving

The body has not yet presented its bill for yesterday's excess.

Morning clear, 9 F, with prospect of some real cold coming in next week.  May get a glancing blow from a storm Saturday night, but not significant snow.

Giving us the cold shoulder

Thin overcast, could see the moon and Venus through it, but no other sky objects.  Temperature about 10 F, windchill -2 F.  None of our customary cats on the evening walk, although there was one long-furred dark blotch on the driveway of a house up the block.  Gave the body-language of an interloper to the territory.  Skulk skulk skulk.

Weather prophets keep saying tomorrow's snow will go south of us.  That sounds like a Portent of Doom to me . . .