the hunger games

This week-after-break's sunshine has been nothing short of distressing.   Where are my overcast March days, spent in the productive indoors applying for summer internships?   Where is that freezing rain I so welcome when mid-semester essays pile up?   Where's all the treacherous end-of-winter road slush when all I want to do is ride that bike I forgot at home over break?

Well, there it is. Light. Light at the end of the tunnel! Countless hours, thousands of applications, six boxes of Girl Scout cookies, and many packets of gum later, reading season for the Class of 2016 is complete. Reflecting on my first reading season, now, it kind-of-maybe-really was not too bad, a few late nights and a few weekends, overall, I am quite excited to mail our letters Friday and welcome the next class to St. Lawrence University.