Happy Neil Armstrong Day!

This was one of the busiest days of my life.

( But you'll probably enjoy reading about it. Click here to read the whole thing. )

Oddly, it was only when I was typing this entry -- not any other time tonight -- that I sneezed from the dust. I suppose my guardian angel had wisely gone to bed. I shall follow. Tomorrow I will probably be late for work again, as I must courier Jodi's term paper to campus before her professor goes to Germany for the rest of the summer. But then comes the weekend.

And the weekend will probably make today look like indolence.