Friday ended the single most trying week I have ever had at my office.
Today was the first day since probably fall where I instinctively smiled when I stepped outside to get the mail because hey! Is that a bird chirping? And wait! Is the mountain of snow that’s been blocking the driveway for 3 months now down to only six feet of icy death?!” (yea, it was yesterday’s mail. what of it?)
My phone’s weather app has been cooped up all winter so he isn’t picking up on the moderate amount of sunshine I see coming through my window. (It’s a defense mechanism.) So I’ve taken the liberty to implement a few adjustments I’d like the universe to consider heading into Monday morning.
I’m about to ship it off to Sven Sundgaard at Kare 11. Weather. And more.