Talked with Winter a little here at Victrola. She's here to work on her thesis, a painful process I well remember. Her pain comes from perfectionism; mine came from procrastination. I can still relate with the knotted stomach and am happy to have it behind me (My stomach behind me? My expressions are becoming anatomically challenging...).
Looks like the sun is shining at the moment, for those who would bemoan the Seattle weather (to be fair, it is a tug-of-war today). And the Mariners play tonight. Complaints will just have to shift elsewhere. Boo hoo.