Butt Crack of Dawn

The realization that it's almost June hit me like a ton of bricks this morning when I saw this:

That's the sun rising, by the way. Before I got to work at 5:50 a.m. this morning. I was stunned to say the least. I guess it is hard to wrap one's brain around the fact that summer is practically here when it snowed only two days ago. By the way Monday's storm was the latest snow fall in history at the airport. And it was 60 degrees by the time I left work.

These are the oh-so-awesome perks of living in a place where all four seasons exist together, but not peacefully.