but i put my head into the clouds, and it's beautiful
This day has really just been loveliness in a great sunny package. Hot, yes, but less so than yesterday. A super-fan in the window with a bowl of ice in front of it and the cross-ventilation of an open door works wonders. A sparkling pond and swarthy clouds, no class till three, an hour in the sun down by the pond where the wild violets grow, wandering my room clad only in my underwear, ignoring the looming shadow of piles of work, is it any wonder I want today to never end?

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wow.
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