Oh I love a gray California morning in late May. The air smells so good. A hint of fog, with the promise of burning off for a perfect beach afternoon. Brings back a flood of memories of days that began just like this. Waking up to my Dad playing Howard Stern on the radio and smelling his blueberry muffins. Knowing the beach lay ahead after the morning errands. It's good stuff. Now I have my own boy to make special memories with.
This morning got off to an especially good start. My son slept in till 8 AM!!! After a quiet breakfast with my guy, I got to slowly sip my coffee and thumb through the Mansion section in the Wall Street Journal, dreaming of what the weekend holds.
Friday, you're off to a great start. Bring it on, weekend!