Home again. Up at 4:30 to catch a plane out of Oakland, the jolting end of a few days of languor, plenty, and sensible insulation. Sitting in the beginning of info440 and dreading same, as if that's a portent, or maybe I've just been reading too much about portents. (Definitely.) The 49 I was on to campus lost tire pressure near the Eastlake
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