No cats -- called the animal shelter, the cats have a cold, too and are under quarantaine. Grrrrr.
And still a cold. Rest of the old one, or a new one (at least, if it's a new one it shouldn't develop into something nasty as I should still have enough antibiotics in my blood to kill whole populations of bugs). Grrrrrrr.
Also, it's snowing. Looking at everything else, I think I'll be happy about that. Even if it melts into rain before it reaches the ground.