a happy weekend to you

My views on the way to work yesterday.
{above Memory Grove}

The only thing that could have made the moment better would have been to have Dave Matthews singing my favorite song of his.  Oh wait.  He was.
{Satellite, the live at Luther College version}

I woke up this morning with frost on my boots after a completely snug night spent in a sleeping bag up a canyon somewhere.

I was getting used to the reality of a cold morning when I became the pancake pan holder {very important position} and instead enjoyed the warmth coming off the griddle and the pan warming my hands.

Happy rest of the weekend to you my dear friends.