So either the spammers have figured out how to get me to open their spam or...

I've got an internet stalker who knows I idolize Cohen?

Either that or it's Tom with a wholly bizzarre email address. In any case, whoever it was ended up in my junkmail folder, and I was all ready to delete it, like I do everything else, when I read the subject line: "They are leaning out for love and they will lean that way forever" which is one of my favorite lines from Suzanne. And all it said when I opened it up was
"wow, what a line."

Today we have a little more snow, hurrah! Which will probably not last long unfourtunately, but we're getting there. Today is the last day of classes and I have my last class in about 5.3 hours. Of course it's at the Borelaskan, and it will probably start to precipitate as a result of it, but that's alright.

current music: Kellswater, Loreena McKennit (Because it was already in the cd player)
current mood: (Irish?) Curious, impatient. Wishful.