Yet another reason I love Xanadu

So it's a Sunday afternoon in February, and having finally finished grading my percent tests, I decide to take advantage of this rare, slightly-cool-yet-sunny-and-beautiful afternoon and go sit by the pool. I gather up a remarkably hilarious Bill Bryson book, a vodka drink, and my sunglasses and proceed to plop myself in one of the few lounge chairs in the sun, ready to enjoy an afternoon of solitude. Who the hell else is going to go sit by the pool in February? I'll tell you who. A really hot guy, who I've just learned is named Chad and lives in building 4. As the apartment complex slogan goes, this really is "just the way I like to live."