"Live in each season as it passes, breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit."
Henry David Thoreau
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Random stuff
Had some students over to the house (I'm their academic advisor)
Found a dead chipmunk under our bed...Lynea looked under the bed and exclaimed, "There's either a big hairball with eyes, or a dead chipmunk under our bed." It was indeed the latter.
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