It was fantastic to have work to return to, and it seems that with the opening of my beautiful tiny daffodils spring is opening possibilities of other kinds, namely work, but also the opening of windows, and the back yard with all its fun nuances and buried treasure (ok-buried brick for the lay people). It is beautiful outside, even cloudy, the birds are chatting up the wind, the cats are bolder than ever looking as though they might pound down people's doors; people, too, straying further and further from their doors, for a walk, a talk, a smile.
There have been problems with software licencing so one of my midterms is on pause, unfortunately still due tomorrow as of my last check, but I'm not really worried. Tomorrow's plan? Attack the day early, head to work.
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