Well, Erin and I are more or less up to our eyeballs in some pretty major projects — but the end of the tunnel is finally in sight. I must confess, it's much easier to immerse ourselves in all this content when we can do it with the windows cracked open and the sunshine streaming in. What a (wonderfully) bizarre March it's been here in Minneapolis. I heard on the radio the other day that this is the first March in some 160 years in which it hasn't snowed so much as a single flake (glory, hallelujah!).
In fact, two years ago to this very date, we had to endure the cruelty of an end-of-the-month snowstorm. (April Fools came a day early, we said.) Indeed, as it just so happens, I can crack out a picture from the Crazy Savvy archives showing my wonderful biz partner and yours truly in our pre-C/S days. What was supposed to be a celebratory happy hour looking forward to spring became instead a soppy, snowy mess of an evening, which we spend huddled indoors, tropical drinks in our hands seeming sadly out of place, watching the snow fall and bemoaning our luck.
But 2010 is ringing those changes, because as I sit here typing this, it's nearly 80 degrees. Needless to say, I heartily approve.
Back to the grind for us, but I'll leave you with a bit of fan-mail — it always brightens our days, anyway. Although, I must confess, the thought of dinner at Spiaggia makes me very jealous (and hungry!) indeed.
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