and to trudge to work on a monday
... when it is freaking cold.
But yeah, the view is beyootiful.
when the sun takes his final bows
he gifts us with a rainbow sky.
And then, there are the hawks. They are so damned royal. Really. Its a treat to stand on the terrace (13th floor) and watch them glide around lazily.
Maybe, just maybe there are some high points to coming to work.
Ha, pun intended :)