“That night they heard no noises. But either in his dreams or out of them, he could not tell which, Frodo heard a sweet singing running in his mind: a song that seemed to come like a pale light behind a grey rain-curtain, and growing stronger to turn the veil all to silver and glass, until at last it was rolled back, and a far green country opened before him under a swift sunrise.” —J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring (via the-village-green)
Went outdoors, did schoolwork, got into Pottermore. THIS DAY IS A DAY OF ACCOMPLISHMENT.