Claremont + Fire = Not Happy

[azurelunatic]

Live from the lounge at eastdorm at Harvey Mudd College, it's a little like this.

Anime on the screen. Tang of smoke in the air. Two computers buzzing merrily away: sithjawa researching on her laptop, me on the lounge computer that is old and slow.

Outside, falling ash makes for nasty breathing. To our general north, glowing is visible on the hill/mountain. Sometimes there are large plumes of smoke lit by firelight. Particles of charcoal are falling and getting in our hair.

The intensity of light varies. I'm not thrilled when it gets brighter. It's dimmer now, much to our happiness.

I think I'm developing a hangover.