Not Exactly Snow

Today I woke up to rain, but not just any rain- freezing rain. Somewhat of an appropriate way to start Deciembre, and it wasn't completely unexpected coming from Illinois- land of the crazy ass weather. So yea, woke up around noon, called Megan, and walked to her dorm for lunch. And now I'm back. Don't really expect to do much today- perhaps homework, perhaps nap...most likely the latter.

I am currently without camera, so here's a picture of a memory past.


Around this time last year was Madrigal Season. Good times indeed. O and here is one of my favorite songs from that year:

In my heart's sequestered chambers
lie truths stripped of poets' gloss.
Words alone are vain and vacant, and my heart is mute.
In response to aching silence, memory summons half-heard voices, and my soul finds primal eloquence, and wraps me in song.
If you would comfort me, sing me a lullaby.
If you would win my heart, sing me a love song.
If you would mourn me and bring me to God,
sing me a requiem, sing me to Heaven.
Touch in me all love and passion, pain and pleasure.
Touch in me grief and comfort, love and passion, pain and pleasure.
Sing me a lullaby, a love song, a requiem.
Love me, comfort me, bring me to God.
Sing me a love song, sing me to Heaven.

-Peace and Pleasant Dreams