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And so it is upon me
Today, it snowed. For some values of snow. It has for the moment ceased snowing, having deposited no significant amounts anywhere within sight of my office windows. There's a winter weather advisory in force from 6 a.m. to 11 p.m. tomorrow promising one hundred percent chance of ice storm and assorted Ick. The long-range looks wintery in the extreme, which would be alright (it is, after all, January), if only I'd had time to prepare. Last Sunday, it was 44F (6C) -- heck, yesterday it was 41F (5C) -- and I was puttering around outside in shirt sleeves. Note to self: Remember to wear your coat tomorrow.
Once again, I spent most of the day writing, Mozart at my side and in my lap. I did make one brief foray into Second Life, where Kit Jimenez performed Shopping Therapy.
Tomorrow starts the day-job. Fingers crossed, everybody. I'm out of practice with the whole um, workplace conformity thing.
Once again, I spent most of the day writing, Mozart at my side and in my lap. I did make one brief foray into Second Life, where Kit Jimenez performed Shopping Therapy.
Tomorrow starts the day-job. Fingers crossed, everybody. I'm out of practice with the whole um, workplace conformity thing.
Live from Joan C
(Anonymous) 2007-01-16 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)Just what are you going to teach? Journalism? Introduction to writing? The novel approach? Whatever, make sure they can write legibly (silly me, they all use computers). Anyway, a little grammer does not come amiss. I once knew an engineer who typed his rough drafts for transcription, the only person I ever knew who could type illegibly!
Joan C