I don't know anything at all about Washington, DC, except that in a week I'll be going there. I didn't have one of those junior high trips to DC. My parents took me to Paris instead of DC. My friends and I road-tripped to Toronto instead of DC. The other day I realized that my dad only recently went to DC for the first time (a business trip).
I think I am a complete freak of Americanness! Or un-Americanness?
Today was a day of headaches. I hope they go away soon.
I love my classes this semester. Like, I am sad when it's a non-teaching day. I have so many talented and fun students who are generally awesome people.
Talking about The Endarkenment in my undergrad poetry workshop tomorrow. Yeah!
After a big scare, BOR 4 is finally on its way from the printer. Whew.
If the snow would melt and my sinuses would disappear, the world would be a completely happy place.
Washington, DC. I guess I'm on my way-ish.