I’ve been vomited on 3 times this week, which is never pleasant. (By Oliver, by the way – not by some random strangers or something!) But I couldn’t help thinking on the way home today, it’s like we’re finally waking up from some deep dark cold sleep.
Double digit temperatures. Sun shining. Clear blue sky. Windows down. Sun roof open. Sunglasses on. Franz Ferdinand and new Kaiser Cheifs blaring. I didn’t even mind all the extra bonus Friday evening traffic.