Finals are upon us.
What does this mean? It means that all you may see on this blog for a couple weeks is the sound of silence. That in our burrow we are buried in books, papers, and lap-top computers. That we find sustenance in red hot potato chips, baby carrots, and caffeine, rather than sleep. That over the next two weeks, we will be more brilliant than over the last two months. That we hope we survive to see the summer.
Melodramatically yours,
Mrs. Miller
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2 comments:
I wondered where you had been. I have missed hearing from you. Best wishes on your finals and I'll try to get a box of sustenance sent your way!
I love you guys!
This too will come to pass...
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