“It's Winter now,” she said...

...as she pulled on a heavy sweater before climbing into her car this morning. I didn't argue, but I had to smile when I replied that yes, this is pretty close to what passes for Winter in San Antonio. It was a damp 50 something with a chilly wind blowing that brought the “real feel” temperature down into the 40s. Tomorrow morning is forecast to be a good ten degrees cooler, so I imagine she'll really bundle up.

It is supposed to be sunny tomorrow, though, after these two gray, rainy days, and I'm glad. Tomorrow I have a funeral to attend. And a pretty day with warming temperatures will make that more bearable.