April -- the last gasps of winter weather, the first sight of daffodils and hyacinths and cherry blossoms. Our first spring rainstorm and the sounds of a lawnmower on Sunday. Talk of grilling later this week. The sweet smell of flowering trees all across campus.
See also: how this month was full of setbacks and disappointments and worry. How it seemed, at times, like we might never make it to the weekend. How, even as we did, we were met with piles of reading and writing and laundry. The most bittersweet of months.
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