I missed the sun this weekend. Not as in, "aww, I wish it was sunny today. I miss sun." No; we've thankfully had quite a few decent days here in the Northeast since winter began releasing its vice-like grip. But our Sunday was beautiful; a made-for-order spring day where the grass is suddenly greener, the sun is warm, inviting and glinting like diamonds off every metallic surface.
Or so it appeared through the windows of my house. I didn't venture beyond the doorway of my house because I was consumed with my "To-Do" list.