Gonna rain. And it's freakishly cold in the office right now, like 63 degrees. Tonight I shall work on taxes (no I haven't done them yet, though I have done some serious prep), and perhaps go to bed early because it's unlikely that I'm going to be tackled by randy college coeds for a romp in the fluffy blankets.
This weekend looks like it will be thunderstormy, which might make working on the porch somewhat problematical. Or problematickal, since I've been reading the first book in the baroque series from Neal Stephenson. Gotta say it's not my favorite and I'm having a hard time getting into it.