The intense re-reading of stories and notes was all focused on today. My mind says it's over...all in...done, but my heart is still going through the notes -sorta. I guess I'm a romantic, and in the end this class on chivalric literature was just perfect, as in 4.0.
The fencing class had to be so much better than whatever might have been its replacement in Austin, too, and hey, I did learn to parry like a champ.
I'm tired now. Could put a bowl of Pralines n Cream to good use, tho... :-)
Goodnight, all y'all.