Cloudy days make me feel funny. Like the sky is just too low, and I might bump into it.
I've been feeling inspired again lately, and it's a good thing (because I was starting to worry, after the rapid-fire poems, followed by nothing) and a bad thing (because I have papers to grade, and a zillion other things to do).
Half-way through the summer term, as of today. I hope the rest of the summer doesn't go by this quickly.
In the meantime, they made this awesome movie based on my book. How flattering! Ha ha.
Last night I went to bed around 8:30 pm, and it was fantastic, except for the times I woke myself up to tell myself what good sleep I was getting. Kind of counter-productive, right?
I need to borrow someone's video camera so I can tape my kids performing the "Go Obama" song and dance that they have created. It's fantastic.
One thing I do not have a shortage of: reading material.