one of these doesn't belong
Monday: 80.
Tuesday: 85.
Wednesday: 80 and a fire warning (! I've never seen that before).
Thursday: snow flurries late.
Hmpf. A friend once said that Pittsburgh doesn't have spring and fall; it dithers summer and winter.
But in brighter news, we got our repaired leaded-glass window back today, and it looks good as new. (The installation people wanted to do this today rather than tomorrow; I don't blame them.) It was damaged after the storms in February by -- and I would not have believed this had I not been home when it happened -- a falling icicle, which hit a porch roof and bounced toward the house rather than away from it.
Tuesday: 85.
Wednesday: 80 and a fire warning (! I've never seen that before).
Thursday: snow flurries late.
Hmpf. A friend once said that Pittsburgh doesn't have spring and fall; it dithers summer and winter.
But in brighter news, we got our repaired leaded-glass window back today, and it looks good as new. (The installation people wanted to do this today rather than tomorrow; I don't blame them.) It was damaged after the storms in February by -- and I would not have believed this had I not been home when it happened -- a falling icicle, which hit a porch roof and bounced toward the house rather than away from it.
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