On the (Apparently) Forgotten Art of Blogging

Suddenly, just like that, it’s nice outside. Not just spring weather, either–no, it was 73-degrees at 11:00 this morning, and, at this very moment, Weather.com assures me that it’s currently 84-degrees in Bellingham. Yesterday, it was warm enough at dinner time that we supped in the backyard with friends (which makes it officially summer in my book, regardless of what the calendar says), before taking in the closing night of The Cody Rivers Show at the Idiom Theater.

As if warm mornings and warm evenings weren’t enough, sleeping with the window open last night allowed me to enjoy, from a distance, what must have been a house show at the neighbors’–I literally fell asleep to strains of accordian and guitar. Ah, beautiful.