Huzzah.

Thank God, I've finally turned in grades for the class that ended last week. Now I can start sleeping more than three hours per night--at least for the foreseeable future. That's not to say that I won't still be up too late tonight: I still have to read the assignment I gave my students, make handouts, and figure out what to do during discussion. But I should be able to sleep for at least six hours if I play my cards right.

Which is good, because I definitely am coming down with a sore throat today.

Meanwhile, Geek Boy continues to behave himself just beautifully: he's calling every day to leave me goofy messages. Normally, I might be a teensy bit weirded out by this, because I'd have a hard time understanding why he was so eager. As it is, I figure I'm due, and I've decided I'm going to be just fine with it.