Summertime Blues

First, you guys! I wrote a little essay for a workplace newsletter, and Cincinnati.com picked it up! I wrote about how dumb/rewarding it is to go running and how I wore stupid clothes when I did it. Read it , if you wish. And now, for some (slightly) less stupid clothes: hammock and cheese It finally feels like summer here. And in most restaurants, stores, and grocery establishments, it feels like a winter night in Antarctica. Instead of decommissioning every air conditioner I come across, I've opted to collect a stable of awesome summer jackets, like this little Wrangler number. I dream of jean jacket. twiggin' out nap sack ...