A Visitor?

Last Sunday, in the midst of a San Francisco heatwave, Scott and I were sitting on our roofdeck. Don't get any beautiful pictures in your mind of a fancy urban roofdeck, it's not. It's basically a roof with a few chairs and two chaises. But when it's warm, it's a perfect place to soak up some healing because the tar-like ground attracts the sun. Let me also say that we live smack in the middle of the city, with Highway 80 running right across the street, and very little green within a four block radius. So imagine my surprise when I noticed, perched on my left foot, a ladybug. I have never, ever seen a ladybug in San Francisco, much less on my dirty, city roofdeck. And so I thought, "Could it be?"