FYI

If you ever wanted to see what a Perfect Day looked like, and you live in the Midwest, find a window or, better yet, a door, and go see. It is absolutely frickin' perfect outside. Seventy-three, seventy-four degrees, clear humidity-free blue sky, the slightest refreshing breeze, and flowering trees.

Soak it in, people. You won't see a day like this again until fall. Or maybe, just maybe, some other Monday in the near future. Don't look for one on a Saturday or a Sunday. Silly!