But all was redeemed today when I went to the Reynolds Club to lounge around between Hebrew class and the Yiddish Studies special lecture at three. Some mysterious event had just ended, an event that involved nice box lunches. And, of course, there was much food left over. So the organizers brought it all into the student lounge -- trays of doughnuts and rolls, little boxes of orange juice, and the nice box lunches. So I grabbed an orange juice and a box lunch, and now I have a nice dinner waiting for me.
Sometimes, it's the little things that can just make my day.