It was a beautiful morning.
The birds were chirping.
The flowers were blooming.
The typical August heat and humidity were missing and the air was pleasantly breathable.
The sun was shining through the windows.
Radiance was reflecting off of every surface.
And my nut-job of a dog decided to try to eat the light out of the wall.
I rue the day we bought that laser toy. We created a light-obsessed monster.