Today was a gorgeous day in Seattle. The sun was shining, it was warm--not hot. And everywhere I went, people were in a good mood. I think that is what happens when you deprive people of something they feel entitled to for so long that their spirit of entitlement is broken (in this case: sunshine) and they become drunk and giddy when they finally get it.
Every time I went outside, I resisted going back in. I would cross over to the sunny side of the street for just a few more moments of rays on my skin. It was intoxicating.
The warmth, the bright light, the scent on the air... drunk and giddy.
This week is going to be rainy... stay tuned for The Hangover.
