It’s a great day to be alive, Sam thought as he bounded out into the streets. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, the wind was blowing and the sky was…well, the sky wasn’t really doing anything, but it looked nice.
There was something to be done today, but he couldn’t recall what. The thing was at the back of his mind, just out of grasp. Anyway, it was such a great day that Sam would just wait for the thing to crawl out.
After hours of carefree walking, Sam remembered the examination. Ain’t it great to be alive?