It’s a sunny one out there!
So far, my reentry into the working world has been fairly smooth, except that I’ve had to bring my voice down about two octaves and meetings are far less exciting than when Theo cackles at me.
You can’t win ’em all, is what I’m thinking on that one.
In other news, it seems like the weather has finally taken a permanent turn away from the snow, so I’m trying to appreciate that for the miracle that it is.
It also means my return to the CTA has been kind of a sweaty one.
Even though the woman sitting next to me yesterday was straight up wearing gloves for no logical reason.
Welcome back, Nikki, is what that seemed to be saying to me.
And now I’m off for a couple more snuggles, songs, and laughs before heading downtown and starting a day with back to back meetings until five (how did that happen, already? My brain’s not quite ready for that). Two days until the beautiful long weekend that signifies that we survived the winter, chickens.
And what’s better than that?
Nothing, I submit.
Enjoy the sunshine if you’ve got it, chicks!