Hear ye, hear ye. If you are in deep distress about what is happening in Dr. O's class tonight here is the relevant part of an email response she had to my deep distress:

Terry,
Spread the word; tonight you don't have to prepare anything. We're
going to go over other Emily Dickinson poems, her biography, and, oh, wait, a recap
of your reports on her (but you only have to refresh your memory on it).
I'm bringing all the handouts and such.



So there it is--spread the gospel of Emily Dickinson tonight. Yo, Shaun, you wake yet?

I am now, thanks to a little dog who just HAD to go pee pee.

This is why you get cats: they can pee pee all by themselves INDOORS. -- Kate

I happen to have cats as well. Funny you mention it, because I thought you knew about them. Of course, dogs can pee pee in the house all by themselves, too. Of course, if the cats pee pee in the house and miss the box by a hair, it smells like sulphur and death forever.
Shaun