I am a lucky duck. The house i live in - right in the heart of San Francisco - has a backyard. And bonus, it's all mine. (Technically I share it with randall too, but he hardly uses anything besides bbq corner, so he barely counts).
And I know i've been whining about daylight savings time and how tired i've been, but at the end of the day, coming home to this in the daylight is fantastic.
today was the first day i've been in the backyard in months (it's either been rainy or we haven't been home on the weekends). it needs a little love to get ready for san francisco spring, but chores can wait til later. for now i'm just gonna soak up the greenery and fresh air.
