I awoke this morning to the metronomic drilling of a very persistent pileated woodpecker outside my window. Though the heavens may conspire to prevent me from sleeping in late during spring break, praevalebo!
I was also pleasantly surprised by the following arrangement of calla lilies I found sitting on my nightstand:
I think I had a minor epiphany about my 理想型 while gazing at the elegant white spades.
Ok, enough introspection—time to go whack some golf balls with the padre. Text me if you're at Memorial Park and want to meet up.