It's November 12, 2013, or 11/12/13, the day after the dreaded Pepero Day. Some students like to give Pepero to their teachers on this day. I received a box of goodies from one of my favorite students in my Monday 11AM class, and got jack shit from my 1PM class—this after having joked, early in the semester, that I wanted one of those huge-ass, baseball-bat-sized Pepero sticks that some bakeries like to make as a Pepero Day novelty item. Ah, well. There's always next year.
Speaking of next year: 2014 will be the last time, for the century, that we can ever have one of those nifty sequential dates: 12-13-14 will be it until the 2100s, and by then my corpse will have mostly turned to dust, leaving nothing but Kevosaur bones for latter-day archeologists to puzzle over. Here's to January 2, 2103, then: 01/02/03.
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