I heard the last speech.
I gave the final exam, gave hugs, gave advice, gave good summer wishes.
I entered my grades, drove down the hill, past the prison fields, listening to the radio blaring "You Give Love A Bad Name."
And, thus, my third semester of teaching CO102 comes to an end.
I am home, and I am on summer vacation.
I am happy.
And, now, I can turn my mind over to becoming a student for the next several weeks.
When that ends, my grandma is taking Jason and me to Kauai for a week's vacation. I booked our rooms at the Hilton last night.
Oh, yes, I am very happy.