Today's puzzle takes us back to Ohio. The other night I went to my last "back to school night" open house as a parent. Being back in the noisy, crowded halls of high school always makes me a little anxious. I wonder how many of you are still plagued with dreams of impending academic disaster. I've had them for years ... it's usually the end of the semester and there's a class I've forgotten to attend and I'm not going to graduate; once in a while I'm back in graduate school and have to defend my thesis again. Now that I'm on the other side of the classroom I more commonly dream about being unprepared for the first day of class (I'm late, I can't find the classroom, I don't have my handouts, there aren't enough desks in the room, etc.), but I every so often I still have the occasional:
Tomorrow we'll be in New Zealand.