The haiku class today made a nice change from the class I was supposed to teach last night -- called on account of a sudden attack of projectile vomiting. Yes, mine. In a restuarant before hand, on a street corner, out in the library parking lot. To my students: be glad I missed you. I hit a lot of people. Seriously -- sorry about that. Rescheduling for this time next week and will try to get details to you.
"I hit a lot of people" not really right? You back on eggplant and Chinese food yet?
Ouch! Get better soon.