Not too much going on. To put off working on my thesis for at least an hour or more, I've decided to do my taxes (11 days before the deadline - that is a record!).
Last night A. and I had our first volleyball game in the city league we joined. We got our butts kicked, and our opponents were really rude. A. did a great job; he looked like he knew what he was doing. I looked (and sounded) like I was going to hyperventilate.
I am happy to report that there is an air of Run Bill Run to my team! So, even though I can be heard from across the court wheezing for lack of oxygen, I'll be grinning.