Tomorrow is a new beginning. This week is a new beginning. I start taking classes on Monday again, and I start teaching them two days later. I feel like a kid in spite of being a fifty year old. I feel like a young dad in that sense as well, with my mid-kid telling me he’s going to send me first day of school pictures on the morrow. Yet, here I am saying old head stuff like on the morrow. It is truly a weird and wild time anymore.
Some Thoughts:
- Still haven’t come up with a bonkers headline. Whether or not I get back to it without some political nonsense remains to be seen. I am still working on not being political, but there is so much more of that than anything else lately–especially since being back here in these United (fractured) States.