Sunday, September 13, 2020

faded, battered ...


... and very probably the Last Hollyhock of the Summer.  But - like the few brave Morning Glories down the other end of the garden, without argument, a survivor.

In other non-news, that was another weekend that wasn't a weekend.  Our daily walks, and inspecting the flowers - that's the only time away from teaching prep and admin.  Let no one - no one - suggest that our current mode of delivering teaching is in some way easier - or, for that matter, leaves us any time to do research, or anything else.  I'm feeling decidedly faded and battered as well, and we're nowhere near half-way ...

 

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