It's been a quiet week, client-wise; I think everyone is still too excited partying about the inauguration (or at least the booting of Bush) to take a time out for a massage, and January is when everyone's credit card bills from December hit, anyway. So instead of working, I took my slacker self up to the Botanical Garden instead. It's still warm in the Conservatory there, which seems almost miraculous amidst the cold, and it's quiet without making me feel lonely. As
wurbleinapoke says, a little adventure (and wandering) is good for the soul.
This is my favorite shot from the day:
( Three more photos under the cut )