Fitchy Eet.

A nice moderate hump day with lots of meetings for me: Connie to talk about our scripts, Kris to talk about is dissertation, Lindsey for an oral final exam, faculty book group to facilitate, and Andre & Leslie to give a tour of the college, soccer with Jaelyn and finally home for roast chicken. At one point later in the evening I said: "Why do I have such Fitchy Eet?"; I'm convinced that Fitchy Eet should be the name of a short play, a short story or a rock band.