a_perfect_day birdmad It was a clear and cold morning. It had rained slightly the night before and was expected to again later that night. But as spring drew near, the cold lost it's bitter edge and the air was just thick enough to maske a thin layer of fog. We sat there in the school courtyard during that lull time before class and marveled, looking up at the neatly patterned light beams reflecting off the neighboring high rise and into the thin layer of mist that settled over us. The last days of childhood were on us and it was good to spend a moment in childlike wonder. 010326 ... mikey was today. blue clouds....cool mid 60s to low 70s and cool breezes here in sunny CA 010327 ... silentbob when i do nothing that consists of much responsibility and don't trouble my mind with thoughts of it. 020403 what's it to you? who go blather from