Monday, Monday (la laaaa, la la laaaa...)

Just as I've long suspected, there really isn't much to driving at all. Parking is another matter.

The after-effects of Saturday night have finally worn off, as has my nervousness in front of my new class. It's just so funny how different they are: in the morning, it's noisy and energetic; in the afternoon, quiet and serious and "Give us homework!"

Off and on during the day, light flakes descending gently on the breeze distracted me from class as my thoughts turned to a frozen canal. Unfortunately, I've been told the ice isn't quite right yet.