The ever-slowly lightening of the sky between bouts of blustery grey clouds and rain drops, realizing you no longer have to eat dinner in the dark, days hovering around 50 degrees (Fahrenheit, of course), blooming crocuses and cheery daffodils. Yes it's true! Spring is really here!
As wonderful as that sounds, I am afraid I cannot hear the chirp of the robins or sparrows. I cannot enjoy the breeze of sweet Spring. For me, there is only one thing I can hear. The deafening woosh of deadlines as they go whizzing by. I see, think, speak, eat, and breathe only one thing: Senior Thesis.
29 days.
Today it feels like a death sentence.
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