I really didn't expect to finish before midnight. I fully expected that I'd be at it until 3am, and that I'd have to write some post about being a one-woman time zone anomaly. If I made it by 2am and could claim a win on mountain time, I was going to title the post "My Own Private Idaho." Drove through a corner of Idaho once, on the way from Jackson Hole to Salt Lake City. Trees, cows, lots of vertical rise, and all the privacy a person could want.
Instead, I'm free right now. I think I'll fold laundry and watch episodes of Deadwood until the caffeine buzz wears off, and in the morning sleep until I wake. No students until 3pm. I don't have to wake in any hurry.