After being sick for 3 days and losing half a weekend because of it, it was a completely routine and rainy start of the week at work. Before I knew it, it was Thursday that, while I wish I could turn it back, turned out to be quite a beautiful day for a walk with the ladies. We took a reverse route around the neighborhood this time and came upon a house that was literally hanging on for its life, almost like it was melting under the not-really-that-strong summer sun. However rare they come, I live for days like these – walking around a beautiful neighborhood draped with sunlight and promise.