(early) winter wonderland

It feels like early December. Not temperature-wise, but...something about today. I realize it's raining, but the light coming into the room just looks like a winter day...and maybe the music I'm listening to has something to do with it. I don't know. It's just one of those lazy days. And by lazy, I mean I have to write a paper and do an incredible amount of reading.

Went up to Spence with Elena yesterday, saw most of the faculty. Chatted with Sra. Melo, Proto, Frosch, Smit, McGowan, Wels, Chappy...Bailey was gone, they're expecting a baby boy any minute. Wade lost some weight, must be the South Beach diet or whatever he was on. He's pregnant too, and they painted their baby room a light pink, apparently. Zahler cut is hair, and he still looks delicious. His hair, his glasses, those EYES. I swear to God, I feel like I'm melting when I'm around that man. Not to mention, every time I talk to him or make direct eye contact, I feel like I'm turning bright red.
Christ, I need a minute to swoon.



Okay.
And the 5th floor is now completely decked out for art, and when we were walking around, I felt like I was at an art school or something. It's seriously decked the fuck out for art. In the uptown private-school way. Still, amazing. And the basement is now the lounge/SAC/BOOCOCK'S OFFICE aaaahahahah. Yes, the senior/junior lounges are just feet away from like a college counselor "area." So unfortunate.
Anywaaay. I know no one really cares about my spence-capades, but I like going up there every once in a while. It's like time doesn't affect the spence bubble.


Oh well. Back to reading.


P.S - the chicken finger wraps @ Jackson Hole are still fantabulous.