Through the Darkness

It’s warm here on the border of Kentucky. I nearly died of a heat stroke in all my layers assuming it was cold and trying to trek up the three flights of stairs to hide in a cubby hole so I could actually get my homework done [Ha]. I love that the window to my right shows the immense fog outside. Hanover is always eerily foggy anytime it rains…I think it is because we are right on the river. I love that the books are behind me and it smells like books that haven’t been checked out for years. I love that I am sitting here in my rain boots and tank top and that it’s warm and cozy. I enjoy that if I do see another soul here that I probably know them because I go to the smallest school ever. I love this feeling of home and Jack Johnson singing to me while doing homework. I love being content.