This is a recovery day.  Judy has been teaching a month, but for me, my two days have worn me out.  It’s not so much the teaching.  The commute is what’s wearing me out.  It’s forcing me to walk quite a bit.  Yes, it’s good for my health, etc., etc., but it’s still work hauling me and my junk all over town.  I’m determined to get healthy, if it doesn’t kill me first.

We both sleep late, and lounge around the apartment, eating, and generally being bums.  We try to Facetime back home, but the internet is slow today, and it’s too frustrating with all the “buffering” and waiting.  We’ll catch up with everyone another day.

Judy has a haircut today, and I’m just planning on staying around the apartment, writing and working on next week’s classes.  She gets home from the haircut and starts to work.  We have a big sightseeing day tomorrow, and won’t have energy to do much but “crash” when we get home.