Weather is exhausting, isn't it? Today's promised "weather event" was a white-knuckle freezing-rain warning, with lots of panic rays bouncing around, a day of threats and cancellations, but in the end it was ice chips in the fields and a few slippery spots on wood or metal and otherwise just big squalling rain coming at you angry-ways. WHO ARE YOU TO RESIST PLASTIC PANTS? Oona wanted to know how rain gutters worked, and then complained when she splashed herself jumping in puddles. If the temperature sticks or goes warmer, everything should be fine.