Ya-Ya

It's absolutely beautiful out today. A day so lovely you can feel it in your bones before you even step outside. The moment I woke up and turned over to bury my face in my husband's back, I knew, it was not a day to be stuck in a basement with the most neurotic human specimens on the planet.

On our way to the train, basking in the sun, all I could think of was that I should be outside painting sets today in this glorious weather, not inputting accounting or typing reports under flourescent lighting while a cloven hooved harpy sits one cubicle over talking at 100 decibels to whoever will listen.

Calgon, take me away.