sometimes it's overrated but fyi:

Guys, I heart you.

Which seems a ridiculous way to start (or take up) a post, but there it is. I love that we exist in this little corner of the world, all of us at so fully different stages of existing but so connected all the same. I love that I learn just as much from Nell as I take from Martha; that years aren't all that important when you've got Yale at the heart of them.

What a happy thing to have.