One equal temper of heroic hearts

It's going to be seventy degrees today.

I feel moved to go out into the parking lot and turn cartwheels, dispense daisy chains to cherub-cheeked children, or see how long I can hold an AstroPop in my mouth before the ice cream headache becomes too much to bear (and I pass out under a pall of sinus-splintering shame.)

What lighthearted days!