I have to admit that there is a special place in my heart for drizzly cool overcast days. Those days are made for scarves and umbrellas, transitions into cozy indoors, and diamond-studded leaves. They add a kind of mystery to my drive home on Patterson Blvd: deepening the shadows of the almost-wild trees belonging to the park on my right and softening the manicured green of the golf course on my left. Beautiful.
…and now onto grading.