Oh the green grass grows all around, all around...

I count Tuesday's as one of my favorite work days, for Tuesday's are "counter" days for me, which means I get to sit and look out the large lobby windows and watch the world go by. Today, as I sit here and ponder all of life's eternal questions, I look across the street and think, my the grass certainly is green in the park today. Which prompts me to giggle as i think to myself, "so the saying is true... the grass is really greener on the other side of the street!" Imagine the endless possibilites of things one would be able to do. Chasing squirrels, play in the fountain, sit under a tree reading a book, strum on a guitar... It must be so nice to be able to run free like the wind and play all day in the bright sunny shine, and yet here I sit, fingers turning blue because it's so cold in here wishing and hoping that I could run free outside instead of waiting for the clock to put it's little hand on the 6 and the big hand on the 12.