Hang in there!
Hang in there, my Oregonian brothers and sisters!
Mr. Sun is on his way. Believe it. After this weekend, you will forget all about this character-building time in your life. While everyone else in the world has a little tan going, rest assured your pale white skin tells a story of health and perseverance. Here's to you, Oregonian weather putter upper....here's to you.
Oh Mr. Sun, Sun
Mr. Golden Sun
Please shine down on me-Raffi
Like that lucky old sun
gimme nothin' to do
But roll around heaven all day.-Johnny Cash
Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,
And I say it's all right
It's all right-The Beatles
Black hole sun
Wont you come
And wash away the rain
Black hole sun
Wont you come
Wont you come-Soundgarden
Dark gives way to light
Warm fingers pour over me
I close my eyes and soak it in
I can feel you
I can smell you
Breath deep and enjoy-erikv

another 80 degree day....
head down, gritting teeth!