Nowhere to live, but loving the weather
If you are reading this, I feel sorry for you. Look out the window. For the first time in months, it's nice out. Really, really nice. So nice, in fact, that you shouldn't be inside sitting through a dull lecture or pounding away on a paper. You should be outside, enjoying the weather. Throwing a baseball. Grilling something. Salmon maybe. Sounds good to me.