The Season That Never Was...

Classes officially ended for me this past week. I may or may not have thrown up my hands, and let out a shriek of joy this past Tuesday at 6:15pm. How quickly two years go by?! I think it'll really sink in once fall semester starts and I have no classes to go to. I'm anxious about this "dissertating" process, especially since people say it can be quite isolating, but I'm also really excited. I get to be fully immersed in my research.

As I was going through some files on my computer, I came across some pics that must have been taken in colder weather, as evidenced by my hat and coat, but I can't really remember. Was it ever really that cold?

You already know I felt completely gipped on a true winter season this year. And people doubt that climate change is real. I thought I'd share the pics as a way to briefly reminisce on the season that never was. With temperatures already hovering around the 90s in what's supposed to be spring, it'll be a long time before I'll be wearing anything like this again.  

Hope you're enjoying your weekend!