The Buddhists are Coming

The Topologist and his Buddhist friends will be sitting on my front porch tomorrow morning and chanting most of the day while roughly 34 sticks of butter burn in over 100 lamps.

I will be in my office, hopefully finishing up the computer science homework. After that, I will probably decamp to one of the fine beverage-serving establishments near campus to slay the very, very, very large pile of grading that is haunting me.