I must say that it is rather a beautiful day outside. The kind of day that Romantic poets wrote odes about. The sky is ABSOLUTELY clear and blue. A slight breeze creating a mild comfortable temperature. No heat, but the sun is out shining. Birds are whistling and squirels are running about. And there is a hint of sewage and garbage as I walk around campus. Aside from the last item, the day itself is pretty cool. Classes were moderate to stormy. The customary after-class hang out with Nate was temperate and sunny. And if I extend this metaphor any further, I may have to yak all over myself in a torrential downpour of monsoon porportions.
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