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Nope, not dead yet.

I have a sudden hankering to watch Monty Python's Quest for the Holy Grail.

I haven't posted in forever, which is too bad, but I've been busy, ya know? I'm on Week 4 of my jogging program, and this is the first week when my jogging times have exceeded my resting times between jogs. I never thought I would like it, but if I know it's a running day, I feel antsy until I run and I feel so much better after that. Maybe I've been taken over by the pod people.

I've also fallen behind on my reading, both of books and blogs, so it's not even like I have anything interesting to say. I have a few observations however.

1. I'm helping with the graph uploads for 102 this week, and some TAs put up with a lot more crap / rudeness than I ever would. Maybe it's b/c I was a high school teacher, but the way some of these people talk to their TAs, nuh uh child. I think not.

2. The weather is awesome. It's finally warming up and I'm digging that. I also liked the rainy chilliness in Edisto last weekend. It was good to get away and enjoy some quiet, and my family came for a day and we had a big Beaufort Stew. Yummmm. Delish.

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