I have to go on and teach this morning.
it could be worse. I could be up there in Seattle where everyone must be sobbing and unable to function by now.
or maybe that would be better. I emailed Kari last night and she was thinking of cancelling her class today if he died and I said she should if that's what she needed to do but somehow I don't think I could do the same and expect the same amount of understanding.
and I guess really the most appropriate thing to do in Jim's memory is teach. so.
on to make a quiz on Nietzsche.