Having submitted my (undergrad) grades, it finally started feeling like holidays are near. We lunched with Geremy then William and I visited dad. He was amiable but not talkative.


On the threshold of burnout, William staggers up to class (classes) with two major projects to present in photography and painting today. He'd have worked all night fine tuning had I not insisted he sleep. He still has a paper to finish writing tonight.
Upon listening to it later, I was surprised that they misinterpreted the Lio strip where the information sign refers to the idea that the monolith has a history of imparting great knowledge onto people (such as teaching the cave people how to use a bone as a weapon).