I’ve got about a half an hour before I get pulled away for an advisor’s meeting at three. I really don’t have much of anything to say, but I felt like typing or writing or doing something other than grading or responding to my students’ e-mails. I have the novel here and was working on it (editing, mostly) for a bit, but then I had a run of students and am paranoid to start up again. Heather went home early because she’s feeling sick, and … never mind. A student just came in. I guess I can type at home.