Slept with the windows wide open last night. Perfect sleeping weather.
This morning, as I was driving to church with That Cowboy, it was raining. As in, there were drops of rain about two to three inches apart on the windshield. It was blowy and cool, about 60°.
I asked That Cowboy if this was pretty much what winter was like here in Palm Springs.
"Yup," he answered, "this is what you can expect from a day in February."
I was laughing hysterically--I mean really hysterically--for about five minutes. Just cackling away. Howling. Maniacal.