Bizarrely, it is nearly the mid-50s in Portland today, with lots of blue skies passing overhead, and so I credit myself for walking Lombard to see what if anything was open today, thereby finding breakfast that wasn’t at the bar. Back at home, my cats are fairly intent on my having opened up several windows to let the apartment air out before the weather inevitably turns again. Later, maybe: out for a latte (there’s at least one coffee shop actually open). Later still, for sure: the season premiere of Doctor Who.