It's so funny!  I hear that bench creak in EVERY single improv.  All of the ones from my apartment anyway.  It's the sound of me leaning over to press the on and off button.  Teehee!  It literally makes me laugh sometimes.  It's so very distinct to my ears now.  It is the sound of improv.

Also, how is it possible that Duane Reade has every heart-shaped novelty imaginable, but no heart stickers??  TRAVESTY!  My student has been requesting them ALL YEAR LONG.

Ah, the sticky heart.

Here we go, Day 177: