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My day was grouch-free and fun. Lots of work, including one whole page of fiction, which wasn't bad for a day all about the writing skills of others.

My class decided that their word of the day was 'decadence' and they were so besotted by it they spent an hour nuancing it and exploring it. My favourite phrase from a student was that the sound of decadent male dress is "the silence of black."

I ran into a friend at Tuggeranong and we did the last of my non-Passover food shopping together. Nothing else really notable happened. No great insights today, and no bad jokes. Maybe tomorrow.