and me all lugging laptop and bundled up like it's the dead middle of winter.
Still, it was nice--not the flat-tire that created the walk-opportunity but the walk. Not the weight of this laptop but the cool air and hot coffee, the homemade bread with peanut butter that I had for breakfast before I left. And now here, the familiar office with my cool plexiglass desk and my nice people and soon a roomful of students. Feels very November.