I needed an excuse. Any reason to stop myself from turning the next page and continuing with my preparations for my last final. I tossed my textbook onto the floor next to my computer, grabbed a pillow and flopped down beside them both.
This was not a time for writer's block.
I glanced up and out the window to see if it was snowing or raining or something like that, which would demand my presence outside.
Nope, it was still icy. Nothing fun to play in.
Oh, wait!
That view is kind of pretty from here too!
The perfect excuse. I grabbed my camera, and now I share my excuse with you.

If you ever desperately need a break, pretend like you absolutely
have to take a picture of...anything.

A Tribute to the 'Man on my Car
Snowman, you were a good friend to me
Snowman, I still don't know how you came to be
Snowman, I'm sorry you can't stay forever
Snowman, I wish I could give you a feather
Snowman, You should have worn your seatbelt

I fly because it releases my mind from the tyranny of petty things.
-Antoine de Saint-Exupery-

There are rare moments in life when one looks around and realizes that one is the only one out of 9 people that is older than 4 years old. It is in moments like these when one comes to a decision that one musn't grow up anymore than one already has. This week held several moments such as this.
I am that one
The other 8 are the happy ones.

Part 2

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