It’s the last weekend of January, and here in sunny (I say that with slight irony) Chicago, we’re in the middle of a weather miracle. We’re talking nearly 50 degrees, people.
It’s like spring in January. Seriously, come April we will likely still be looking back on these moments with warm fondness…
I mean sure, I could dwell on the climate change implications (although this is actually tied to the natural phenomenon, El Niño, intensified by climate change, but don’t kill my buzz), but wouldn’t it be lovelier to enjoy these mild moments?
Soak it in, we still have a long winter ahead of us. I’ll see you on the other side…in June.
…bi-daily smile…
