Wipe Out

Tired. Got up at 3 am because I was so paranoid about my early flight. Well, that and I forgot to grade two essays I swore I'd grade. Haven't called everyone about upcoming weeks' schedules as I said I would, so I have massive amounts of tutorial students to call today.

I'm beat. I had fun. I'm back in the real world. Some of it sucks, but I am so happy to be in the Big Lug's arms again I don't care about the rest of it.