Right. So D and I wandered down to Nebraska City for the Fall Break. And I took today off. . . which means that rounding up people for dinner with the visiting poet is behind schedule, and so is the copyediting of Spring 08. But I got to see trees and deers and the Missouri River. Also, I figured out what the hell I'm saying for my MMLA paper.
What else. . . I still need to write about numbers online v. paper, games we played, Calvados, and how it feels to be both getting a sense of how the job works while being alarmingly behind on my comps. And pictures.
You can search for balance but only realize what it was while you're falling off the beam.
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