Caveat: Blog Under Construction

Well, that weekend went by way too fast. I woke up, and it's Monday. A long week, ahead. The new schedule is … intense. I'll get used to it.

Meanwhile… a stupid joke. 

Hypothetical Teacher: Would you like to hear a construction joke?

Hypothetical Student: Yes

Hypothetical Teacher: Well I'm still working on it.

[daily log: walking, 7km]

 

Caveat: Poem #525

The snow doesn't come when it's forecast,
instead it waits and just sneaks in
at those unexpected times
between the days and hours,
at the welds of time.
No one sees it:
the sky fills…
motes of
white.

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