It's one gloomy looking day out there. People walking outside the library are popping open umbrellas all over the place. It's a good thing I went back and got mine after I'd already locked the door. I'd hate to walk from Faculty Hall to my car in the rain. ;-)
You know, it's pretty difficult waking up at 6:20ish in the morning when it's still dark outside. We've been running on a 6:33ish sunrise. How am I supposed to get up before dawn? That's going a little too far, Waterfield. Don't you think? And today was extra hard because the sun still has not really out at 8:30. Plus, the relationship between me and my new alarm clock is not the best. Okay, so maybe I could turn the other one (the one with the snooze button I broke) off in my sleep, but this new one (a travel alarm I bought to take to Spain and replace the crippled one) I can sleep through. Like, I hear it, but I don't care. That's one unobtrusive little booger.
I love C. S. Lewis. I miss C. S. Lewis. That's why I'm sitting here wishlisting one CSL book after another instead of reading for philosophy.
I'm also yawning.
Oh, and there was lighting.
I forsee a nap this afternoon.