March marches on. How are you? I’m in the assignment pit per usual, but something great happened today: I stumbled onto one of the campus cats.
I love him. He tolerated me. my friend and I also went to a yoga event where they have kittens wandering around: both my spine and my heart are elated.
So I was on Cloud 9 a few days ago. How are you? Is everything going alright? It’s only a few weeks now until I go home. I’m really excited. I desperately need it. Only so many cats can fill the void of your cats and your house.
Mom’s watched all of the Star Wars movies for Disneyland reasons. I watched one with a friend (Phantom Menace) and didn’t like it (it’s not very well written). I don’t know how she did this to herself. In my head, it is our greatest privilege to have avoided boy things by having gay parents and no brothers. Thank god. Anyway. That’s really all that’s happening, unless you want to hear about Tacitus, which, though my information-starved self would love your essay troubles, I think you deserve a little better. Instead, here’s a photo of a perfectly-shaped daffodil I saw today. I love you.
With love,
Alice