workday blues

a perfect little morsel of a mayfly has been on the outside of my office window for a good half hour now. it is the most beautiful dang day here - everything emerald green, 58 degree temps, clouds and wind a distant memory.

i got my annual license last friday, and this morning all i want to do is lock up this library and go fishing.

sometimes, i think, it hurts the soul to be indoors.