Finally, A Raspberry Pie

The adventure of the day came because we didn't find out until we were both already at work that someone wanted to tour our for-sale house (we forgot that it was for sale! it's been so long!) at 2:30; so after five or six swapped phone calls to postpone the showing, I dashed home with Aaron after all my classes and the two of us cleaned like dervishes -- Caleb systematically underlining our crazed efforts with the regulated zen strokes of the vacuum cleaner.

Big argumentative speeches in faculty business meeting, anger mounts toward the ineptitude of the Deans Council in senate meeting, pressure builds as the T & P deadline nears and we finish letters, and then delightfully Scott stops with a leftover raspberry pie courtesy of an overage of pie donations to the homeless kitchen