It arrived under the cover of darkness (and I had so hoped to witness its coming), while we were sleeping under a pile of quilts. The infrequency of its coming makes it something of a wonder. An event to be recorded and preserved for posterity. (Humor me-this is after all South Texas!).
Water is already running off the roof and the sunny spots have melted. It will be gone by afternoon. Just a nice, polite little visit.