Tuesday, Nov. 17th

Leonid Meteor Shower



Didn't see any shooting stars, but it was still a very enjoyable night.

Every Tuesday night, one of my classmates surprises me with something sweet. Mint chocolate cookies, caramel apples, little candies--everything vegan and everything delicious. It's taken me a while to finally get a picture of something because I usually devour it during break.



In case you were wondering, it's a coffee and chocolate cupcake with chocolate frosting and coconut.



Unrelated: My bedsheets and blankets resemble that of an eight year old's.

This is a love story. However, its roots are tangled and involve a good bit of my life, and when I recall my life, my mood turns sour, and I am reminded that no man makes truly proper use of his time. We are blind and small-minded. We are dumb as snails and as frightened, full of vanity and misinformed about the importance of things. I'm an average man, without great deeds except maybe one, and that has been to love my wife.

--From "We Are Nighttime Travelers" by Ethan Canin