Thus is my semester, already a week old:
Today, in the space of a few hours, I taught some sections of Anna Deavere Smith's Twilight: Los Angeles, 1992; the George Aiken melodrama version of Uncle Tom's Cabin; and two stories by Jorge Luis Borges--"The Garden of Forking Paths," and "Pierre Menard, Author of the Quixote."
You'll understand if I don't have much time to blog for a bit.
2 comments:
dang. nothing like hitting the ground running I guess. just be sure to breathe deeply ...
Seriously. But today's cocktail of prednisone (for some poison ivy) and espresso didn't hurt. I'm sure I breathed, though...I'll keep an eye on that.
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