Portland, your weather is breaking my heart.
Let's run away.
By run away, I mean go to the beach house. And hibernate inside.
We can lounge around and watch a marathon of march madness games while indulging in comfort foods. I'm thinking baked mac 'n cheese. Or nachos.
Sunday morning I'll have to prepare for my big meeting later this week. And you will have to respond to emails. This is to be accomplished with mimosas from under a down comforter while listening to this mix and the waves.
5-mile run. Smoked trout hash. More basketball. More mimosas.
Time is irrelevant. Naps are a must.
We will survive this dismal week.
If that fails, let's take a 3-week vacation to Bali.
It is sunny there.