Leaving campus at 8 p.m. on the last day of finals may be as close as I’ll ever get to a last guy in the world scenario.
This parking lot is *always* full.
Now? After an afternoon and evening of recruiting phone calls to high school students, just like everyday this week …
Just me. Everyone, everyone is long gone. Most for the term.
But this is work that simply must be done from the office these days. And when I took this, of course, I still had some driving to do.
But, hey, I got in a five-mile run this morning, so there’s that.
