I am done. Done with my Winter classes. Now it's just a few finals and then I am home free. I'm not even that worried about them.
All I'm concerned with at this moment is how wonderful the sun looks streaming through my bedroom window, and how summery my new black dress feels against my skin, and how much I love daffodil people.
And how Iron & Wine sings like a sticky summer twilight on a Pennsylvania porch - low and mellow with empty thunder and cicadas.
One more week. Then, world, you're mine.
Of course you're not worried about finals - you're genius. And, Iron and Wine... brilliant! Of course your description is much more beautiful, but still - magic :)
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