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THINGS HAVE CHANGED:

Since I am no longer a professor in the classroom, this blog is changing focus. (I may at some future date change platforms, too, but not yet). I am now (as of May 2019) playing around with the idea of using this blog as a place to talk about the struggles of writing creatively. Those of you who have been following (or dipping in periodically) know that I've already been doing a little of that, but now the change is official. I don't write every day--yet--so I won't post to the blog every day--yet. But please do check in from time to time, if you're interested in this new phase in my life.


Hi! And you are...?

I am interested to see the fluctuation in my readers--but I don't know who is reading the blog, how you found it, and why you find it interesting. I'd love to hear from you! Please feel free to use the "comment" box at the end of any particular post to let me know what brought you to this page--and what keeps you coming back for more (if you do).





Monday, December 21, 2009

Yikes

The silence on the blog front for the last few days is an indication of collapse--and now I'm in a mad panic. (Typical: I don't seem to know what "middle ground" means.) I'd love to natter for a while about final classes, final presentations, final papers (which are ungraded as yet, however, so I'm not sure what I'd say about those)--but all I can think about is the 50 Brazilian things I have to do before I fly off tomorrow... and I'm already at the office later than I intended. So I'll sling my incredibly heavy book bag over my shoulder, knowing that the reams of paper inside it will soon be in Mom's recycle bin, having been read and the grade recorded. I'm sure I'll blog some over the break--teaching is always on my mind--but for now, Merry Christmas (or whatever holiday suits you) to all and to all a good night.

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