I'm watching my plane arriving from Chicago to get all of us going back there on it, a little remorseful that I couldn't spend more time in Seattle. I last visited in 2013 to watch the Cubs hold their own against the Mariners for 9 whole innings, only to lose with no outs in the bottom of the 10th. On that June day Seattle had sunny 30°C weather. This morning we had sunny weather, I'll give it that:
But warm? No. In the 38 hours of my trip it only got above -6°C once I got to the airport to go home.
I'll be back this spring. I'll even stay longer than two days.
Meanwhile, Cassio got to play a Casio. I hope she's doing her finger exercises:
I look forward to a recital when I get home in a few hours.