I have loved the sunshine the past two days. Looks like it might fade away today into another snow storm. I knew spring would come late in Michigan, but I am ready for it. I don't know what to post about this morning: what I'm reading, what I'm editing, whom I'm harassing, what my children are doing. It all feels boring and meaningless this morning. I'd like to go to the local coffee house and work, but the time it would take to get there and settle in would leave me with very little time to work before I have to get the girls, so here I remain. Brown couch sitting, living room gazing.