Every year, I've had a different view from my dorm room. My freshman year, the double that Lindy and I shared looked over the Charles River and the Boston skyline. Every night before going to bed I reveled in the spots of color dancing outside my window and was happy. Last year, I had a view of a tree. My room was above the McCormick courtyard, and there was always a lovely breeze coming in.
This year, my room is half above the courtyard, but with no tree blocking sight of the other tower, and no breeze either. I was sad that it was much less scenic then my two rooms before until I noticed. That I have an awesome view this year. For the first time, I have a view of the Big Dome. Though I walk to my classes sheltered by the infinite corridor, no Dome Hack will ever go unnoticed by me again.





