Quite nice out still. It's strange when the days become longer, don't you think? I lose track of time. Anyway, if you've got Saturdays or Sundays to yourself, you ought to head out to the Black Forest for a nice hike. The faunae may not want you there, but the florae do put on a show.
Odd thing, though. I took a few students who were in need of extra credit with me and, when I tried to lecture on a certain strand of Lupinus, I burst into "Stormy Weather". Which, in turn, caused several birds to land on my shoulders and play with my hair.
The magical princess jokes might have been funny if my students hadn't sounded horrendous belting out "Someday my Prince will Come", "Part of your World" and "I've Been Dreaming of a True Love's Kiss".
Honestly, is no one at all curious as to why these things keep happening? Putting our reincarnation aside, what in any god's name would cause a campus of adults to sing so many Disney songs?