Paradise

Texas in the springtime is paradise.  It's 72 degrees and sunny,
beautiful beautiful day outside.  Beautiful.  Low humidity, nice
breeze, bright green trees and bright blue skies.  The whistling tree
ducks on the pond have finally learned to land without cra****ng into
each other.  Man.

And I have to work all week*.  I swear to god, I'd work five days in
the middle of August to get one day like this off.

--
Kevin
*for "all week" = "until Thursday".  Still sucks.