Ah, right at the freezing mark, but with enough sunlight to warm the pavement just enough to get the thawing process moving. I spent the afternoon shoveling snow from our neglected front sidewalk in a T-shirt, jeans and sandals and still had a sweat going. Funny how you acclimate. Just trying to get the walkway prepped in anticipation of the upcoming forty-degree weather this weekend. Shorts weather!
On a completely unrelated note, I’ve been following the high school wrestling finals in this state via the online brackets and I just noticed there’s a kid named “Arsenio Hall” wrestling. That’s some gusty nomenclature.