Give Me A G

For glorious. That's how I'd describe this Wednesday morning. Sunny. Breezy. 65. People already are reading in the park and sipping on their iced coffee. The playground is full and remarkably peaceful and cheery. I suspect if the rest of the world knew, they'd flock here too. It would also explain why I'm having a hard time getting comfortable at my desk. There's something better out there.