Entry 21: In Which We Are In A Hurry, But Can't Resist Typing For Two Minutes Anyway

Good morning blog! Just wanted to spin by and say that I promise I haven't forgotten you! Really, I haven't!

(Just between you and me, readers, I had in fact forgotten about it entirely. Shh. Don't tell the blog!)

To keep you all semi-amused while I run off to another fabulous day at school, here is a picture of the pond-slash-lake thing in the Public Gardens (too big to be a pond, too small to be a lake. Is there a word for that?) that I took back in late January during our uber-cold spell. It was totally frozen over. There were some people playing ice-hockey, some people sliding around on the ice and falling down, a poor dog that didn't know quite what to think of it all, and several people who, in typical Bostonian style, just walked casually across the ice as if they were crossing the street. "Beautiful frozen pond in lovely scenic park, meh. Been there, seen that." Some people are just not impressed by anything.

The pond-slash lake looks much, much different now; I'll post pix of it some time in the near future for comparison.