First of all, I have to say that I am not posting these in order to taunt my friends and relatives back in New England and the Midwest who are getting their first big snow of the season, or my relatives up in South Dakota who are getting like their third or fourth huge freakin’ snow this year already.
Not that I wouldn’t do that, mind you. It’s just that I’m not doing it tonight.
With that having been said, it was warm today, into the lower 90’s here in the San Fernando Valley. Yesterday it was grey and gloomy and icky even though we never got any rain, but today was “clear and a million” as they say in the flying biz. Not a cloud in the sky. For most of the day, but…
When I went out with the dog just before the Long Suffering Wife came home, there were a few high, wispy clouds floating by, right as dusk started to set in. As we got further and further past sunset they started to turn pink and salmon. OK, so it wasn’t one of those “Oh, My God! My Brain Is Going To Explode This Is So Beautiful!” sunsets from Bali or Hawaii, but for Los Angeles it much less suckage than normal.
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 