One Week

One week, and I'll be done with The Beast once and for all. It shall be grand.

Up until then, however, I'll be hitting the studying So Much so that Being Done will be even more exciting than it is now. (Yes, that does make sense.)

And the studying will involve lots of this (ing):




And hopefully by the end of this week the weather will warm up and I won't have to watch snow fall outside my window anymore. Snowfall and wild plum blossoms don't belong in the same season.

Wisdom from Winnie

"When you wake up in the morning, Pooh," said Piglet at last, "what's the first thing you say to yourself?"

"What's for breakfast?" said Pooh. "What do you say, Piglet?"

"I say, I wonder what's going to happen exciting today?" said Piglet.

Pooh nodded thoughtfully.

"It's the same thing," he said.



.....So true, Pooh. So true.

[And yes, "What's for breakfast?" is among my first thoughts in the morning. Possibly only second to "sooooo hungery..."]