Baby L kept us up last night. Day is night and night is day to him. So, I plopped him in a sling-carrier and walked from one end of the house to the other for two hours.
Hello, fatherhood.
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The new quarter has begun and I'm, once again, reunited with my old friend, the prose poem. I'm teaching it slightly differently from when I had first taught the course in 2005. It'll be more workshoppy, if you will.
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Been listening to these guys for a couple of weeks now. Hot.
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2 comments:
How nice for Lucas to plan his arrival during spring break! Hope Mere's feeling better.
I'd love to hear how your class on the prose poem goes; I'm very interested in how to teach it!
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