There are days...

There are days when I realize I live in perpetual vacation. After my DA 60 lecture I went swimming at the Rec Center. The weather was clear, sunny, and about 75 degrees. Undergrads were sunning themselves in lounge chairs around the pool. The mountains were visible in the distance, the breeze was salty and warm, and I was swimming in crystal clear water.
Sometimes graduate school isn't all that bad.