Out with the old

I have discovered a unique talent, latent until recently, that reveals the frivolity and ludicrously unnecessary undertaking that is active procrastination. I am referring to sleep; specifically, the mastery of over-sleeping. How better to avoid study than to awaken mid-afternoon each day, and return thy heavy head again to the pillow before the clock strikes 12? There is, of course, none. 

windy days

When I was in primary school, on windy days I liked to go to the park and run away from the wind.