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Tabitha came home a few minutes after I did this afternoon. She was suspiciously warm for a cat that had been out in sub-zero temperatures for the best part of a night and a day. I suspect my downstairs neighbour next door of harbouring her. Either that or she was in the basement, in which case I may well find that something's been heavily peed on. Sigh. But I was very pleased to see her, and resolve to be even more vigilant about not letting her out.

And the student arrived on the dot of 9:30 for my office hours, so it's a good thing I was there. But we had quite a civilized chat, despite her being disappointed about her grade. So that was all right. But I didn't get as much marking done as I would have at home, so now I'm even more behind. Oh well. Such is life.
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