Taught a great but exhausting class today. It is the academic equivalent of Europe in One Day since a group of topics which could merit separate workshops is covered. I'm now moving around like Walter Brennan. My feet are making a comeback but the espresso is wearing off. The idea of staring at a bedroom ceiling is pretty attractive.
Later on, some slow reading. [Speaking of Proust, I could use a madeleine right now.]
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