How good can it be? (Roxi)

The weather is so good now, and my mood so bad that I can't imagine what we could be thinking. I haven't seen Arizona in five months, and what is the big stinking deal? I knew this would happen, because nothing is better than Ithaca's eleven days of summer.

Here's something nice:


And another good thing:


Pretty:


I'm scared. I know how to be here. I've never been an adult anywhere else.