jackhammer vs morning glory

any regular reader - familiar with my complaints/concerns about job, money, lovelife (not to mention I am simply NOT a morning person), etc. - could safely assume that on a wednesday morning, with the constant sound of a jackhammer for the past 78 minutes, i would be in a foul mood.

but wait. look at the pretty flowers, crawling up the cable outside my window, here on the 5th floor. awwwww. and feel that cool breeze, and bright, warming, enveloping sunshine..... awwwww. and (OK,OK,I risk ruining the mood if I continue examing.... time to run, anyway)