Mark Atwood

The weather is so nice, that most of the people here at the Chocolati Cafe' are actually sitting outside. Including the barista. She only comes in when someone new walks in and wants to order.

It's a bit cooler than yesterday. Yesterday would have been perfect for wearing my kilt, my duster was overkill and way too hot. Today is jeans and shirt sleeves, but no kilt and no long coat.

I'm more than a little distracted with NRE. But it's a little bittersweet, as the other party is leaving Seattle in three months. If I had been quicker on the uptake a year ago...

My dance card is an embarrassing overflowing of cherished riches.