Paper in, but I later realized I missed a couple of good ones. No time to go back and add them. Darn. He should have given the paper to me a week ago, not late the night before it was due.
I had a delightful visit to a local community college campus, where his music teacher teaches one day a week, and I had to go to get his signature. He was all dressed up to be part of a music faculty concert that was just about to start. I was able to stay for most of it. You can just feel the peace of the beautiful live music washing over you. Very therapeutic (even if there isn't anything in particular wrong, it still feels good!)