The glory of beautiful weather.
Woo! It's beautiful out. *dances*
60 degrees.
And Penn Staters can't seem to believe it. They've really gone all out. Everyone's in skirts, shorts, and sleeveless tops and they're all either sprawled all over the campus lawns or kicking, throwing, bouncing, tossing, or swinging some sort of ball or other projectile. You'd think it was mid July. And it's quite uplifting, really.
It's late afternoon now. The sun's warm, the sky's blue, and the breeze is cool. And that lingering essence of yesterday's rain is still in the air. It really is the perfect day. *sigh*
I'm gonna go sit outside.
60 degrees.
And Penn Staters can't seem to believe it. They've really gone all out. Everyone's in skirts, shorts, and sleeveless tops and they're all either sprawled all over the campus lawns or kicking, throwing, bouncing, tossing, or swinging some sort of ball or other projectile. You'd think it was mid July. And it's quite uplifting, really.
It's late afternoon now. The sun's warm, the sky's blue, and the breeze is cool. And that lingering essence of yesterday's rain is still in the air. It really is the perfect day. *sigh*
I'm gonna go sit outside.
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