10 Degrees

Well, it's not Friday. It's only Thursday.

The other sad fact of the matter is that it's only 10 degrees out there this morning!

I was just imagining how nice it would be to be waking up down in Miami Beach. 80 degrees.......Slipping on your running shoes and a pair of shorts and heading out to the beach for a nice long walk. Watching the first rays of the sun come up over the Atlantic.

Hmmmm..... Then, by the time you come back, you're ready to stop at Starbucks at the South Beach Marriott. Get your Venti Italian Roast and a newspaper and settle in at one of the tables outside to savor the beauty of being on vacation, of the setting, of the people, of life without worries. However temporary that may be, it is certainly a feeling you never forget. Nor can you get enough of.

Soon, you will be looking for any opportunity to "exit stage left" and do a disappearing act.

I know I am.