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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, February 13, 2017

I have to get out of here...

No time for a real post today. Pearls are bouncing all over the place, plates smashing to the floor; it's almost 9 p.m., I've been here since 9:30 a.m., and apart from about 10 minutes to wolf down lunch, I've been hard at it the whole time--and more to come tomorrow. Didn't get the essays marked for Wednesday's conferences--a few, but not all. God knows when I'll get them done, or Thursdays. I may be caught up on P&B stuff (until, as I just said in an e-mail to my colleagues on the committee, my hair catches fire in tomorrow's meeting).

It's a lead pipe cinch that I'm going to be in the office over the break, just to organize handouts. Fuck me sideways.

Maybe more tomorrow. Christ...
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