65 degrees and sunny.  In Chicago.  At the end of March.  Wow.

Luna Bell has been nestled in the window sill since I opened the window this morning.  Being able to feel a breeze and stare down cars, dogs and kids going by outside…let’s just say, LB is beside herself.

I’m going to go enjoy this before it starts snowing again.

High Five of the Day: The weatherman.