Day Six Hundred and Sixty-Nine (T-65): Some Lasts

Tomorrow is my last "kids have a test, I thus go to school and do very little" day.

Tomorrow I will plan my very last lesson plans for Korea. They will suck because the woman running the English camp is apparently incompetent, and frequently contradicts herself within one sentence. I won't miss those, but maybe I will when they're replaced with grad school-ian research next fall (if all works out).

And last night I wrote the very end of my Silverfox novella (I guess that's what it is). I'll go back and fix it, but point is, clearly this is a time of legitimate transition. Hmm.