It's Christmas Eve.

One week of the three I have to study three classes is over.

I'm on page 10 of a 40-page outline.

For one class.

The other two I haven't started studying for.

BUT:

I'm in San Francisco.

It's 68 degrees outside.

The sun is shining.

The sky is blue.

There are pink geraniums and white calla lilies abloom outside.

Life is nice here.