...has descended with unwavering accuracy upon the city of Syracuse.
I don't have much more to say than that. My methods class met for the final time last night, so it's all over but the grading. And the practice job talks. And the practice phone interviews. And the practice f2f interviews.
I do hope it stops snowing one of these days.
That is, to my chagrin, all.
It'll stop.
Someday.