Went for my first swim of the summer yesterday; it's still WAAAY too cold. It's "oh god can't stand in one place" cold.
On my jobhunting route, I was attacked by, no exaggeration, goddamn ravens. I was wandering down the street walking on a patch of grass, and I heard some cawing from a big car dealership sign but took no heed. I saw them flying around, and they were wheeling and seriously divebombing RIGHT BY MY HEAD. Like, WHOOSH by my ear. I don't know if they were just trying to scare me off, but it worked: ravens are big heavy birds with sharp beaks and claws, and after about the third pass RIGHT BY MY HEAD, I started running away and one of the two birds actively chased me for twenty feet.
In other news, Feist is coming back to the pacific northwest! Only problem: it's Seattle, and NOW I'm broke. Ergh, but I want to go!