Frank reports a pleasant day; Hemmenway came in to speak to his morning class. Today I will work on a proposal revision. I am struck that classes are now over, and for the first time in memory, I am not sick at the end of the semester. But also, for the first time I did not have to teach studios in Hills, which we now understand to be riddled with mold. When I think about all the months I lost due to illness, especially during those years I was assigned to teach double duty in the dungeon of the basement…..with all that mold….but I should stop this rant here. Save it instead for the cinderella chronicles, the fractured fairy tales.