"As with life’s finer things, Poetry is created to be savored, not consumed." — Branch Isole

watching Jet slinking along the ground like a cat. Atticus better watch out!

it is done. Do I look lighter???

closing. Today. Sometime. I guess I'll be the last to know.

hit glass #3. Now I want some chocolate to go with the wine. Never happy, am I!

GOING TO BE AN AUNTY AGAIN!!!!!!!!!

the pre-service teachers did a collaborative poem on Vision today. Don't know if they're learning anything, but I'm sure having a good time!

received a phone call from the realtor at 4:30. Today. Telling me that the closing has been moved. To tomorrow.

"If there were no poetry on any day in the world, poetry would be invented that day. For there would be an intolerable hunger." — Rukeyser

returned. Death-ray eyes are locked and loaded.