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Someone left Christmas themed rubber ducks all over campus this morning. It made me smile. 

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These lemons have seemingly grown more yellow with the last few nights of cold weather. 

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Waking up early again. Mostly for work, but also because my back has been bothering me this last week. Growing older is such a treat sometimes. 

*photo from spawn’s IG 

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Writing is the process by which you realize that you do not understand what you are talking about. Of course, you can learn a lot about something without writing about it. However, writing about something complicated and hard to pin down acts as a test to see how well you understand it. When we approach our work as a stranger, we often discover how something that seems so simple in our heads is explained entirely wrong.

—unknown

Things which matter most must never be at the mercy of things which matter least.

—Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

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Current mood. Also, good advice for handling critics and coworkers. A lot like Cunningham’s Law, only more passive-aggressive.