Spring Break

If there comes a little thaw,
Still the air is chill and raw,
Here and there a patch of snow,
Dirtier than the ground below,
Dribbles down a marshy flood;
Ankle-deep you stick in mud In the meadows while you sing,
"This is Spring."
- Christopher Pearce Cranch

Spring break.
A week supposedly of fun times. Times to let kick back and relax. To unwind. To meet up with friends, and share the fun. And what a week its been.

Started out from the night we went out clubbing in a Limo. And came back in one too. :-)
Cut to the night we went for a nickelback concert. And stood and sang and cheered from row 1 of the amphitheatre.



Spring break.
A week for catching up on backlogs. To work on projects/homeworks. To work uninterrupted through the night. A week for finishers. A week the grades come out.

Started a couple of days into the week, and quite some works been done. Officially and unofficially as well. Acads and personal. Slow and steady they say.

Spring break.
A week of revelations.