As I finish the juicy tang of a blood orange I am in my thoughts. It's spring break and I have parked myself in the library in a cozy a Lazy Boy over looking the Bridgers and Ale Works. My last Spring Break ever and I am stuck indoors doing homework, well supposed to be doing homework. The crisp air outside is Winter's way of holding on to the bitter end and I am waiting in anticipation, for a phone call from the wrong boy, and an email hopefully locking in my summer plans. I think I am going to wipe this one off the books. Studying is not an option at the moment. going to find something to do that is enjoyable.
