Walkies!

With A in town and K at band, it was my turn to walk Django in the dark. The running headtorch I needed last night was put to more prosaic use tonight: looking for a soggy, muddy ball on soggy, muddy, slushy grass.

But I shouldn't complain: there were good signs that И and I will make some money, and I had the pleasure of her company for a lunch squeezed between a draining teaching lab and a (pleasant) hour with my undergraduate project student.