Happy Groundhog Day! I didn't get to sleep last night until 2:00AM.

I have a nostalgic feeling in my muscles now. It's the kind I used to get when I would stay up late studying, practicing, or socializing, then have to get up the next morning for an 8:00AM class. It's interesting how your body counts upon these energy reserves that it must keep storing up. It's a weak and strong feeling at the same time. Like I will totally make it through my busy teaching day with a ton of energy... just as long as I don't exert myself too hard.

Evidently Phil saw his shadow today. That might mean six more weeks of winter on the east coast, but here it's sunny and delightful. This is the kind of weather I moved to Portland for.