Hit the student papers before the sun was up. And I've read everything before H is even out of bed. And the sun is out! I can rake leaves later. Tomorrow I'll do the grunt work of putting things online but there are far fewer examples of errors this week then last week. They are learning from the mistakes of others.
Only Saturday. Feels like Sunday for some reason. I'll take the extra day.
Time to get some writing done today, too. Not guaranteed in this strange new work habit I seem to be in. I know I'll be cooking dinner later, a labor intensive idea. Does cooking matter more than writing in my old age?
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