I Was Not Really There
Today was one of those "ah crap" days. I was tied to my desk from sun up to well after sundown and I never left the building in between. Meanwhile, it was the most beautiful January day I can remember. Sunny skies, spring like temperatures and a tremendous amount of activity in the streets below our ivory tower.
I dutifully sat at my desk through the day and actually completed a fair amount of work. In short though, I felt like a busy ghost at my desk. My spirit was outdoors and my hands longed to be clutching my camera and walking along side my pups, blipping my head off.