Perhaps the best thing about this time of the night is that the house is completely quiet, aside from the snoring bulldog next to me as I type. An occasional car rolls past out front, the grandpa clock chimes (although it's an hour off since the last time change) and I just finished a wee bit of red rye ale. I have a week of spring break to look forward to and all my students' projects are nestled close and soundly graded in their basket. Just wish I could be a little more awake to fully enjoy the sensations.
Well, anyway--here's a picture of lately.
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