Anniversary of Dick's death. Almost incomprehensible that it was so long ago. Seems like I had breakfast with him a few weeks ago.
On the downhill side of grading. Finished the scripts. Finals left, a short essay question. Should get grades in tomorrow.
Been in and out of bed all day but managing to work when I'm up. And feeling a tad better as well, though H had a relapse, so no telling how it will go.
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