The tempature thing said it was 12 degrees when I left my house. That's pretty close to what I consider the magic temp of 10. Anything above 10 and you're good to go, below 10 things start to hurt.
When I rolled out of my driveway and down the hill the crisp morning air hit my like a bag of nickles to the face, but in a good way. Once I hit Skyline Drive a casual glance to my left as I headed west on my way to work was what I needed. The most amazing sunrise of 2010 to be sure, but possibly the best in 5 months I'd say. I couldn't stop staring at it! I hope you saw it too.