Question of the Day: How Would You Spend Your Perfect Day?

Tickle me shocked, Los Angeles. Today, your skies are clear and the warm summer sun is already out and making me squint. The heavens are no longer drab and grey like some lazy winter’s day. Huzzah!

Not Los Angeles, but close enough – by Jacob

When I woke up this morning, I saw a piece of the sun cascading down the wall that is the view from my tiny single apartment. I didn’t need a jacket or anything when I left the house. Once I got to the bike parking area, I hopped off my saddle and went to run 2 miles. You know, because it’s pretty much perfect outside.

Now, as I type this blog from the innards of the glass and stucco beast that has consumed me, I wonder about what adventures I could happen upon if I weren’t being digest by the work monster. That’s where you come in. I hope the weather finds you well and that your spirits are about as high as any building that holds the big people inside like some wire filled, air conditioned Venus Fly Trap.

Tell me about your ideal perfect day. What shenanigans would you embark upon? Where would you go? What would you do? Tell me everything. I must know. Save me. Be the vessel from which I live vicariously.

How would you spend your perfect day?