1. I've been elected president of a booster organization that supports my alma mater's drama club. To get the year started off in a positive way, I've got a few things to do. First, I've taken on the responsibility of taking care of some customer service issues with Samuel French. Then I've got to make an appointment to go in to the school and ( Read more... )

Confucius said, "Before you embark on a journey of revenge, dig two graves." Too bad I'm no good with a shovel.

My brother uses more laundry detergent than anyone else in the Western Hemisphere.

It's a mystery.

Loving my to-do list, being a mile long, and having a million things on it for blowing off.

I haven't written anything of any substance in months. A few nights ago, I wrote a poem about belonging that described my Great Aunt Mary and my grandmother's ritual of playing solitaire while drying their pin-curls with setting solution under those whole-head hot-as-hell hair dryers, but it didn't do what I wanted it to do, and so it went in the ( Read more... )

Looking for Penobscot Indian pictures.

Going to Pittsburgh tonight.

Going to buy paper in the morning.

I have my computer class this evening. Last week, we did hokey worksheets in which we labeled the monitor, keyboard, and other input and output devices and computer components. We had all week to finish these things. I feel a little bit dumb after having done them, as if there's a trick somewhere that I'm missing, or some obvious "haha - gotya" ( Read more... )

I am a peanut butter sandwich (if it's true that you are what you eat)