Who Knew?

It's gorgeous outside. Snow falling like the inside of a snow globe, and the trees pull white blankets up to their necks. And I'm 18 again now with fluff and sparkles in my hair, transported to another university with a graveyard on my left instead of a lake. First day of finals, exhausted brain after a biology test, chemistry test, calculus review - no, grading papers - warm in the aura of expended energy that fills university halls during finals week.

Now, the world glows in the dark and I am home for the moment, with cats.