You see, we were standing outside as arctic gusts of 30-mph winds blasted the area because there were no tables in Au Bon Pan. I was meeting with Jes for the first time in months and talking about San Francisco and graduation and hostels and writing and life. So, you see, with a tall hot cocoa in my hand and a Jes sitting next to me I did not feel the wind, I didn't notice the sun setting or the students wrapped up in huge wool coats walk down College Ave.