It's 70 degrees
Some of you might be thinking, "70 degrees? brrr!"
I, and my fellow midwesterners, are thinking, "YEE HAW! Time to whip out the shorts and flip flops!"
Yet again I'm torn by this thing called 'work' that begs me to stay in my office and be productive. Really, all I want to do is take a nice drive (with the windows down and the sunroof open) to Devils Lake and go rock climbing. Fotunately, it's one of those wonderfully busy days at work. Not 'oh-shit-I'll-never-see-the-end-of-this-pile' busy but 'dancing-on-my-toes-top-of-my-game' busy...the good kind.
Dammit. Responsibily won out over inspiration yet again.