ok i thought of something pensive to write. I am sitting in the library not working, looking out the window and it's really quite a beautiful day. I mean it's cold as balls, but there is sun, and rolling clouds and the skyline of the UofM is looking especially hogwartsian. it looks like those days when it just rained and it makes you grateful for it because it's all so clean.

I think spring is coming soon. I mean there are no sure signs but i can just feel it in my soul that those bulb plants are as frustrated as me and about ready to burst free from the ice shackles that have bound them the past few months.