While I am not a sociologist, psychologist or anthropologist, I think I've just about nailed down a working theory on how one can determine who will go into academia. I am a well read person with a privileged profession, so naturally I fancy myself somewhat erudite. I think to myself as I pass students heading … Continue reading The Prof is in the Putting (On of Tweed)
I’m Sorry, My Sundays Are All Full
I haven't had a nap. I have had a drink. Yes, I am a full adult, as evidenced by this nice cabernet sauvignon I'm enjoying while watching some British panel shows, but naps are crucial to my equilibrium, and I did not have one. Here is a list of things Sundays should definitely all include: … Continue reading I’m Sorry, My Sundays Are All Full
Vengeance Pairs Well with Gravy
A pink turkey tried to rip my finger off when I was a child. I was trying to be a good Samaritan, helping it get some food that was on the wrong side of the fence and it just CHOMP! tried to cripple me. I learned that day that poultry cannot be trusted. I found … Continue reading Vengeance Pairs Well with Gravy
Here to Make the Ruckus
There's a certain tone of voice my mom uses when she is afraid that one of the rest of us in the family have punched someone. It's a curious sound--a sort of cross between resignation and dread, a desire not to know but a duty to learn. Me: [explains about some provocation] Mom: *pause* Did … Continue reading Here to Make the Ruckus
The Right Idea, Wrong Conclusion
Do you sometimes step back and look at your life and think "Oh, my God, probably someone thinks I'm a serial killer?" I'm having that moment. If my Google search history wasn't sufficient to give people the wrong impression, then they should peek into my garage, which, if I had to pick two words to … Continue reading The Right Idea, Wrong Conclusion
Nah, No, WriMo (And Go Vote!)
It's November! So let me start with two questions: Who is doing NaNoWriMo? and Who definitely is not doing NaNoWriMo? I feel like this is all over my everything. Twitter, Facebook, GoodReads, and don't even get me started on tumblr! I love that everyone is motivated and pushing themselves! Writing sprints don't work for me. … Continue reading Nah, No, WriMo (And Go Vote!)
Hope Is Punk
I consider myself an optimist. Glass half empty means someone got a half glass of water! Half glass full, look at all the water in your future! No water, well at least it's a nice glass. No glass, no dishes. I could go on. I find lately though that things have been reversed. There's … Continue reading Hope Is Punk
Well, We Found THIS At Least
Writing is work. Artistic work is real work. All kinds. Like with your day job or volunteer work, sometimes you wake up motivated, inspired, and ready for a full day of progress and achievement. But most of the time, Facebook seems way more interesting than whatever is on the to-do list. But that's not an … Continue reading Well, We Found THIS At Least
Only Good Things Here Pt. 2
It's been a tough time. Here's what's getting me through these days. A Harry Potter Party I made Sorting Hat cupcakes! There was a Dementor shooting gallery, a Hogwarts cake and butterbeer! There were potions! Along with great company, which really was the best part. These Things Look at them! Reading I've read 55 books … Continue reading Only Good Things Here Pt. 2
Only Good Things Here
This post is full of good things only. I think we need some of that. First of all, I like you. I think you're great. I know you've got a lot going on and you're doing it beautifully. You are good. You are worthy. You will do the thing! A Disgusting Love Story My boy … Continue reading Only Good Things Here
