It’s a perfect spring Friday outside. The sky is a flawless blue bowl, the temperature is in the high seventies, the sun is shining, and beautiful young people are everywhere, simply spending time, enjoying the state of being.
And what am I doing?
I’m sitting in my dorm room with the lights off and my blinds down, writing a short story and listening to Pink Floyd.
DAY. WELL. SPENT.
~ Ian
This is one of my favorite posts, partly because it does sound to me like a DAY. WELL. SPENT., and partly because of the misdirection.