Post-PCMA: Talk about your weather whiplash

Yesterday we gathered in the early morning for the PCMA Fun Run/Walk just as dawn was breaking. It was in the mid- to high-50s, clear and gorgeous—a perfect day for a run (or walk, or whatever).

Then, just one long redeye flight and many thousands of miles later, I come home to this (the photo doesn't really show it, but the snow was coming down in buckets when I took Mango out for a quick run this morning).