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The Kid is more or less through school. Most of her professors ended up exempting her from her final exam and will just grade her on her coursework. For her senior thesis, she showed her professor her data and defended her conclusions, but still has to finish off the actual paper. And she still has to translate something in lieu of an exam for her French course. But mostly her profs had been working with her for years so weren't too tied up on formalities when she'd been doing good work all semester. A few i's to dot and t's to cross, but we're close enough to call it.

I'm proud of her. Proud of me and her mum, too. We got her through her BS too which is no small thing. Wish I was there, but we're planning a Zoom celebration tomorrow afternoon.

In other news, Peeta is being a bit difficult. She's zooming hard in the wee hours and it's making it hard to sleep because she runs on the bed and over me as easily as anywhere else. Last night I tried to shut my door but, clever little lady, she was able to reach up and move the door-handle. I locked it, but she scratched at it until I let her in. She doesn't mean badly, but I'm worried if I can't get more sleep I'll have to give her up. I do love her and hate the thought of that, but I'm definitely a bit frayed at the edges at this point. I'll try a bit longer before I give up, though.

Happy weekend to everyone.