It was absolutely gorgeous yesterday. After waking up far too early and going to training for a new HOSC experiment and giving a First Ladies tour, I met up with Brent, Katie, Steve, and Becca to check out the cherry blossoms. Yep, it was just us and the eleventy billion other people taking advantage of the beautiful weather. Knowing that I'd be spending an afternoon in the sun, I planned ahead. No, I didn't wear sunblock (don't be silly!). I wore a shirt with a lower neckline, so I don't have a stupidly high tan line. Again.
Anyway, after spending approximately 2 minutes at the Tidal Basin, we decided that yep, the blossoms looked the same as every other year we had seen them, so we wandered around for a while. We wound up on Pennsylvania Avenue outside the White House and spent a goodly amount of time checking out the sniper on the roof. It was, quite frankly, awesome.
The whole day put me in a good mood, which only improved when I got home and saw that Brian had hit another home run. After being told that he's current on track to hit 81 home runs this season, he replied, "Yeah, I think that's about what I'll hit."
Current song in my head:
"Oh, What a Beautiful Morning" from Oklahoma!