Little Pink Moth

It's not even a half inch from wingtip to wingtip. I've seen these around here before, but this one stood still! I think he was settled in for the night. It feels like a storm is coming, dark and damp and foreboding. It's getting to be time to consider putting the heat on--always such a big deal for me. Am I man enough to tough it out til mid-November? I know where that came from, but good heavens haven't I lugged that one around long enough?