Been moping about most of the day chilly, unshowered, clad in three day old sweatpants.

Imagine my surprise on finally peeking outside to find it's sunny and warm with toasty winds from the south.

Woodchuck came up from her burrow to discover she had missed the first plump tasty buds of spring.

Maybe shower, put on clean sweatpants, and spend the rest of the day moping about in the fresh air.