Every nice summery day we have now comes with that bite of knowledge that so few remain. I'm not looking forward to the winter months, even with this Canadian blood of mine. We feel the cold just as the rest of you do, we've only learned better the value of woollen socks and long johns -- and there's not a bit of shame in either.
But enough of those depressing predictions of things to come, I'm going out, I'm enjoying the day, I'm getting a fancy smoothie and a ridiculously overpriced salad and sitting outside to savour both.
[Scudder]
Are you feeling better? If so, would you care to join me and share in my pathetic attempt at extravagance and indulgence?