In a Western Place

I'm counting down the hours until I pick up my rental car, then proceed northeast to our state capital where the temperature looks a little something like this:





Warm! I'm going wear flip flops, I'm going wear sun dresses, and I'm going to drink cool beverages because it's Summer up there! And bonus, I just got extra special permission to leave work early because my job has become my life I've been working super hard to meet all my deadlines, early. Why am I still here? To the sun, I say!