Day 10,472. There is a moment in every dawn when light floats; there is the possibility of magic. Creation holds its breath.
I awoke this morning to more snow than I've seen in years and thought it was just so beautiful. When I got to school, I found all the lights out and a large group of students and faculty standing randomly in the entryway of the administration building. None of us knew what to do, so we all just stood and talked. It was really neat. After the lights finally came on, the thing that I have been nervous about all weekend happened and the outcome was better than I could have hoped for.
This day was unlike anything I've ever experienced.