Quick End Of Day Post

Just walked home from the bus terminal that I reached via two bus rides. The travel followed a day of six classes taught, not to mention one minyan run (oops). It all started (well not all) with a six o'clock in the morning wake-up. Didn't sleep much last night, hasn't hit me yet. The goal (not the, really one) is to not sleep before bed time.

It's cold out, the last minchah around is in a few minutes. How did this happen? It's got something to do with revolutions of the earth - I know, but I don't get it. Got taps put on my shoes and a crystal put in my watch at a heimische place on the way home. A shmancy place told me fixing this watch would be impossible and/or very expensive. This gentlemanly proprietor translated that to, "We don't know what we're doing," and had it going in five minutes, for a nominal fee.