okay, i’ll further explain the letter thing. today the weather was really nice, so i spent three hours outside in the sun between classes. it would have been a perfect time to write a letter to someone, had i an appropriate letter-writing person in mind. ditto this evening, when i was sitting at a table at the coffeehouse drinking wine. granted, another one of these beautiful letter-writing opportunities might not happen again, but if it does, i now have someone to write to. yay.

by the way, the front of my hair is purple.