Back to reality, after a week of fun. I pulled out the syllabus that I had carefully sent to Printing Services two weeks before, feeling so smug with myself that I'd done something ahead of time for the upcoming course I was teaching.
But what to my wondering eyes should appear? The date of "Spring 2009."
So I'm now in the middle of reprinting, collating, and stapling in order to reflect the correct date. What a dummkopf I was.