So, the weather has been very strange as of late.  Severely cold one minute and then ridiculously mild the next minute.  I haven’t lived here very long, but it seems that there is always one week in February where the sun dumps its rays on the city without regard to the season we’re supposed to be enduring.  This week is such a week. 

Jason and I hopped over (yes we were so excited there was some hopping) to our favorite Friday lunchtime eatery.  It was packed!  Oh no!  Well, we ordered our food to go and I dutifully followed him outside, where he suggested we eat in the park.  I follow him, half of me unconvinced that I wouldn’t freeze whilst eating my wonderful green beans.  We took a seat at a permanent chess/checkers table and began to eat.  Within five minutes, the sun was cooking both us and our lunches.  It was fabulous.

We had entertaining conversation and both admitted that we were happy that this weekend will be a three-day weekend.  As Monday is a holiday, I’m sure Boy will complain about having to work… Oh well.  I am happy at least.