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First exam in about fifteen minutes.

Exam prep was complicated a bit on Saturday by a neighbor disabling their smoke alarm and trying to set the apartment on fire while doing something inappropriate with their stove, but we recovered and I'm about as ready as I'm going to be.

Peg's birthday is today. We'll carve out some time to mark the occasion. The hardest of the finals in tomorrow.

Now, as my late, great squadron commander Karbo Kline used to say as we'd leave the life support shop, step to the jets, and fly the world's greatest fighter jet, "Let's do this thing."