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It’s wednesday night. I have one class left this semester and one paper, which I of course have not started. My students are five days away from finishing Macbeth when they will then start preparing their final performances for their final. I am tired and frustrated with both my doc program and teaching. I am not sure if I want to do either any more. But don’t know what else I would do. But the basketball playoffs have started, and the Spurs won tonight. I am watching Dallas and having a large dark rum. Life can be good.