One of those days I would have liked to stay in bed. But I had to take the car in early for a brake job and I've been cruising at half-energy ever since. Worse, H's plane comes in very late tonight, far past my bedtime, so I can't crash early. Tomorrow won't be too bad in class, though, I am showing "Tales from the Script,."
On days like this, the thought occurs to me that maybe the film is about my wake. It certainly got more personal than I envisioned at the top. Hmm.
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