My morning started out with Dire Straits. In the car’s CD player, where else? Sometimes, when I get songs stuck in my head, I have to listen to them repeatedly. For the record, the amount of times in a row I can listed to "Sultans of Swing" is three.
The sky looked, um, interesting. Partly cloudy, I guess
I finished the hairy hat for the Boston Children’s Hospital.
Yes, the temps have been in the 70s again here. Apple blossom time.