Let’s talk about 86*! That’s right, and there’s a nice breeze, so it’s not a “bad” 86* (I can say that because 1, I’m in Minnesota, and 2, last week it was in the 50*s).
I was struck, while on my way to get my afternoon coffee (OK, so there wasn’t a morning coffee, and I hadn’t left the office at all so far), with memories of San Francisco. I think it was the long pants and sweater with the weather being so nice, walking down the city streets ignoring those around me (while that’s not unusual for me, it is something I learned and perfected in San Francisco).
I’ve been reminiscing a lot lately. I’m not sure if it’s healthy.
Here’s what I’m drinking: