Well, it’s finals week, and I’ve still got my heinous cold, and I spent a large part of the evening cleaning poo off of the floor (the horrifying legacy of an ill-fitting Pullup). I will be suing Huggies for mental trauma. And I will not be writing a blog post, because what I really need to do is go sit on the couch and stare at the TV for a while.
But I will offer you this picture. I took it last summer, and I think it’s a beauty, more because of the colors of those flowers than any skill on my part. It is pretty enough to take some of the edge off of the cold, and the grading, and the biohazard cleanup that occupied too much of my evening. I hope it brings you a bit of joy, too.