Yeehaw! It's a Snow Day in the Metroplex! The streets are icy, and it's about eighteen degrees. Nice and sunny, and not much wind.
Since I knew last night that today's classes were cancelled, I didn't wake up until nine, mostly to the noise of icicles falling and squirrels galumphing on the roof. Stayed under the blankets until I admitted defeat by the NYTimes crossword puzzle. The condo seemed so cold and drafty.
Capri pants weather is officially over when we have the first ice storm. It's time for the closet switch. Capri pants to the back. Winter pants and fat pants to the front for the official trying-on. What works, what fits, what zips?! It's a lot like jumping jacks, and I feel lots warmer now.