Odd.

I have a lot of stuff going on. Too much. Way too much. But I feel really good. I haven't eaten since last night (it's lunch time now), and I have practice, and colledge apps are sucking the soul out of my body, and there's a take-home test due, and I can't find the goddamn poem that the essay (due today) is on...

...But I feel good.

It's snowing. Beautiful, huge, fluffy, clumps tumbling down through the cold like streamers in water. It's gorgeous outside. Absolutely gorgeous.

Merry Christmas season, everyone. It's gonna be a great one.