Glorious Day at the Library

Walking from my parked car to the library, I noticed patches of yellow and white daffodils. A cool breeze played with my wispy bangs. Birds sang overhead. I didn't want to come inside, yet here I am. It's a beautiful day at Penn State. Perhaps today is an indication that spring has finally arrived. I hope so. I'm sitting at an old oak desk in one of the library's reading rooms. The desk is beside a floor-to-ceiling window. Late afternoon sunlight floods in. If I can't be outside, at least I can enjoy the sunlight. It's a glorious day to be in the library!