Bill's OK

All is well here. Bill is fine. No problems of any kind. Hooray! (Except having 60-some essay exams to grade.)

I'm quite sad today, though. But only because a bunch of freaky things happened in the last 48 hours, none of which had to do with Bill.

Somewhere in my past, I guess I must have jumped into a time machine that wasn't working properly, and have accidentally ended up in a science fiction novel, scrambling over the ruins of a dystopian civilization, in an effort to evade a variety of scientifically postulated but highly improbable laws of nature.

This too shall pass.

And I have no idea where the commas go in "This too shall pass."

See you next Sunday.

xoxo