Another day

So, time marches on. Spring break is over. Half a semester gone. Summer is almost here again. My new car is wonderful - I miss my old car, but I know she finally has been retired because of the dead ignition. The new one is strange, but I am getting used to it.
Traffic this morning was nuts, but I made it to class early - my students were there, but very few of them.
I'm in class, my second for the day, tired. Sleep. Sleep is good.