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Holy crap it's DECEMBER now. I've been thinking it was December for weeks, but now I am right instead of wrong. I just went to type "Winter 12" in the tag box and typed WINGER instead. Thank you, unintentional and horrifying musical allusion.

Anyway, it's December. I taught my last class of Fall 2012 today. I have, as they say, my work cut out for me. Big projects, small projects, projects that don't know they are projects, projects that shouldn't be projects, oh yeah. Still not writing, but feeling a hell of a lot more contemplative lately, and that is a good sign.