Today, my lit professor made the grave mistake of telling us all to turn around and look at the weather! Because it was snowing! As such, I heard nothing else he said for the rest of class until "now I'll hand back your midterms as you leave." And I didn't even do too poorly! (Believe me, I was shocked.)
Then, as I was walking to lunch, it snowed again! I can only guess as to what my face looked like. Probably a mixture of wonder and confusion. I mean, it was both sunny and cloudy, and there was snow falling, but the dots on the ground looked like rain. CRAZY.
Then! To make the day even better, I got a letter! See?
And now I sit here writing a little blog post, eating lunch, and listening to The Light in the Piazza. It's hard to believe that so much good has been packed into a day with so many hours* still to go.
*also with so much work still to go, but that's beside the point.