¬Seasonal Affective Disorder

 This weather is really getting to me and my pastimes. Wisconsin's winter get's talked about a lot but I don't really think about it much until it starts to throw in its towel every year. Then I remember how much I like playing Scrabble outside, and that I have two bicycles downstairs that I want to ride. Maybe I should have been bewaring the Ides of March better, but I was caught unawares by this reverse Indian Summer we're having right now.

A celebratory Face Down

Scrabble in the sunshine just feels better, like how Diet Dr. Luv taste more like Regular Dr. Luv. And look, we were playing UNITRIKE at the exact same time as this was posted to the internet. Kreepy.