Today I went to see Jersey Boys with my mom. It’s about Frankie Valli and the Four Seasons. This song is still stuck in my head.

It is raining again. The latest storm has brought a cold front with it, and classes start tomorrow, so mostly I am looking forward to slogging through the freezing rain at eight o’clock in the morning to my very first class as a graduate student. Hopefully the quality of my work will make up for my unavoidably bedraggled appearance.

Or maybe I could break into the building and just sleep there overnight. Clearly that is the next logical step!

Good luck to everybody starting this week, and to everyone else, on the grounds that you can never have too much of it if it’s good.