Someone once told me the grass is much greener on the other side.
On May 18, 2014: I sunbathed.
It was a Sunday that started like most others: Bull Run, coffee, tea, scone, book. Today happened to have one extra element that's been missing for the last seven months.
After a bleak and miserable 200 days, we've crossed the threshold and reached the edge of summer. I'm not going to say that we've emerged unscathed, but, nonetheless, the other side has welcomed us with arms wide open.
And it's a reciprocal feeling, to say the least.