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after four plus hours working on the essay with Leah at the MET building, we didn't really feel like cooking. then we did. then it didn't really come out. then I went downstairs and bought two pizzas from Patrizio. fucking luh-ghit. totally worth the exorbitant price. for tonight, at least.

finishing up the essay for a high noon deadline tomorrow. returning some library books. finishing up with my students Wednesday when I collect portfolios, then its one last late night to get grades in by Thursday as we roll out for our holiday trip by Friday morning. fucking whirlwind, this all is. makes one feel alive, I guess.