I'm fighting off a cold. I'm exhausted. I'm taking papers home to work on final grading after I have a nap. I may not make my "Thursday if it kills me" deadline for submitting all the final paperwork, as Cathy and I have to spend some time on adjunct scheduling tomorrow. But I am not going to push today only to feel like a squashed dog turd later in the week.
More tomorrow, I do hope.
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