i'm stressed out.

Ask Vincent. He knows.
I won't bore you with details though, because I like you all more than that.
Instead, I'd like to share my balcony with you this morning.



Notice all the lorikeets who came to give me a "you can do it!" motivational chirp as well as all of my very very cool plants.

quelle chaleur!

For those non-metric people, that's 103.6 degrees Fahrenheit.

Lindsay is going to wait for the rain before heading out on her first post-op 7km run (four more weeks and I'll be around the loop at Centennial Park).

In the meantime, I'm going to day dream about air-conditioning and wish I was somewhere with it.