This is serious. It would not surprise me if there was snow on the ground in the morning. Right now there is 4 degrees of separation between me and snow.
A big part of me doesn't really care. I have been sniffing stain fumes all day. It was rainy, windy and 50 and only two windows were barely open for ventilation. Or I'm just getting used to the notion that this is how it is and has always been in these parts.
I'm getting there. One half ceiling, main cross beams and mini-loft to go. I had to reorganize the stuff first. It's all in the main loft now.
The purple violets, Viola sororia are really starting to put on a show.
A little snow and frost won't bother them.
There is a reason our average annual last frost date is scheduled for May 15th. I just may need to put my long underwear back on.