Thursday, September 16, 2010
Rip Van Winkle
I'm going underground for a month to write a major paper as the culminating experience for a graduate program I've been involved in for some time. If you see me on the street and I don't respond, consider it "focused" and not rude. I've trimmed my life down to teaching, sleeping, eating and squirreling myself away in my loft. Wish me well. Not dead. Not sick. Just freezing my life for a month. I leave the fate of the country and world in your hands until my return.