Oops -- pardon my whining in that last entry. Yeah, the mercury slumped down into the 20s last night (we're talking fahrenheit, of course) -- I was up briefly about 5 a.m. (aaiiiiiieeeeee!!!!), the temperature was about 28 (aaaiiiiiiieeeeeee!!!!). By early afternoon late spring had returned, the sun shone, birds chirped (at least the ones the local sharp-shinned hawk haven't already taken out of action chirped), the temperature glided up into the 70s. That's life -- everything changes, sometimes in very goofy ways.
I'm writing far too much about the weather these days. Probably indicating a bona fide lack of stimuli and/or diversion in this little life of mine. Or something. I may have to do something about that.