Wreckage

My voice gave out at about the two-hour mark, and I let the class go. I'd already told them I was cancelling today's office hours, and I headed for home as soon as possible, stopping only for some Danish. It was raining, but not too hard, and I made it home without incident.

I've been absolutely wrecked since I got home, and all the stuff I would have done this afternoon, I'll have to do tomorrow (along with tomorrow's allotment). Things happen too fast with these compressed courses!