I ate lunch here today for the first time since I started this job. Usually I go home, occasionally I buy something out, but never before have I stayed and eaten in the kitchen. But when someone offers to bring you a piece of his homemade lasagne, you don't say no unless you are a great fool. I am not a great fool, at least in this instance, and the lasagne was quite good. And a good deal, when you consider the fact that all I offered in trade was a chocolate chip cookie.
After I finished eating, I went outside for a bit and read on a bench until it was time for me to get back to work. The weather is lovely today- I was out without my jacket, even- and so it was tragic to have to come back inside. Alas. Unfortunately, I understand that it is supposed to be cold again tomorrow, so this hint of Spring is merely a tease.
There's actual work for me to do today, oddly enough, so back to it, I suppose.