It is the middle of the first week of spring break (in my part of the world), and my mother has dragged me across the mountains in the hopes that I will use the change in scenery to suddenly be inspired to write several papers in French. My major exams are the day I return to school after the break, which I consider severely unfair. Ah well. I will persevere. And probably fail my writtens the first time around, but I'm sure that will come up in a later post.
At the moment I am sitting in a study carrel in the most beautiful library I have ever seen. This public library is gorgeous! It has a particularly impressive mystery novel collection (I'm sitting nearish that section), and has a lovely view out over the sound, in that I-can-kind-of-see-the-topmasts-of-the-largest-of-the-sailboats sort of way.
But the point of this post is that I am sitting in this beautiful library wearing second-day underwear because, of course, I forgot to pack any for the trip.
Trip to the K-Mart (or the Anacortes equivalent) in the evening, woo!
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