kasiaintransit:

It’s 2:00 a.m. on a Thursday night, (or Friday morning, depending on your point of view), and I dash to the building next door to grab my clean laundry. I’ve nothing but leggings, a tie-dye t-shirt, and cowboy boots to shelter me from that aggressive wind, but as I go back inside, I’m reassured that I’m not the craziest person here. I consider waking the young man in smart dress who is alone and snoring on the floor of the administration hallway, but instead quietly tip-toe over him.

As much as I want to say that I’m shocked, this is pretty typical Cambridge behavior.

Man, it’s good to be back. Bring it on, Lent Term.