No One Enjoys a Sunny Day More

I am sitting near the ferry's bow while it sails toward the dawn. We've had some beautiful weather lately. I told my mom the other day that no one enjoys a sunny day more than the people of the Pacific Northwest, and she laughed.
Work was hard yesterday. Sometimes people have unrealistic expectations for what can be done. I try not to bring it home with me, but that is difficult. I got to sleed last night by counting down from 1,000. I got as far as the 620's before I fell asleep.