Piles of crocuses I stumbled on while walking home and talking to Nana on the phone. I love the give of the spring ground under my feet and the plenteous birdsong.
Francisco and I went out for a very nice, though not delicious (because, small town) brunch. Then we took a sunny walk together.
Francisco said it's like a scavenger hunt to figure out where in town I take my pictures.
I assigned dialogues for the first time for my students' second paper and they are entertaining and fun to grade.
Still jetlagged from daylight savings. Plus I think I have a little cold. You know, you accidentally let your body know there's a small break, and it just collapses under you.
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