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Yes. It snowed today. Nothing stuck, and it was that weird, icy, snow, but snow it did. And rain. Eh. I've seen it snow, in childhood, on the first day of school, and on the last day of school. For me, that means the week before Memorial Day, and the first week of June. Mind, this was Michigan, flurries only, of course.

Here, continued snow is not to be endured, certainly not to be philosophical about, but railed against - as though whining would help. It won't. I shrug, and take what comes. Heat, for me, is another matter. I lose all my philosophy when it's over 90˚F. But that's because my brain is starting to cook.

One more class to observe tomorrow. Hopefully soon they will assign me a student for the second week of May. A mentor will come with me for the first meeting. They really do want everyone to succeed, which is very reassuring.

Maybe soon a decent essay here, and photos. Just feeling like I'm holding a place, putting in bookmarks, here.