Been a few months since I threw down a comfort inventory. More than a
year, in
fact.
- Somebody’s birthday
p-r-e-s-e-n-t arrived this afternoon in a U.P.S. truck. I doubt it will
be a surprise, considering she had on a humongous smile and made the baby
sign for "What can Brown do for Is.?" - I have been draftertating. I started in the hardest place–the
section I understand the least. I write on it for a couple of hours each
day. And then I have worrying spells during which I fret that it’s
mostly shit (say…65%). But I press on and write some more. - Ph. landed a bona fide job today. He interviewed on Monday
and got the call today. Orientation in just a couple of days. - This is week seven of the eight-week term for the course I am teaching
online this summer. - D. picked up a can of Static Guard for me when she was running a few
errands this afternoon. Ever since the move, each time I sit down at
the computer, I pass along a static shock. Fzzt! Can’t be good for the
delicate components. And I hear that the dissertation phase of a PhD
program is an especially lousy time to have computer failures. Maybe if I
could just sit still I wouldn’t have this problem. - I
have a web cam connected to my laptop. It reports to me that I look
like this tonight. And I had an email from the parent of a player who was on
the basketball team I coached in K.C. a few years ago. He’d
Googled me. Checked out the Flickr spread with Is. and the rest of
us. Know what he told me? It appears I haven’t aged since I
moved to Syracuse. Oh, but I have. Most definitely, I have. - In preparation for a Friday afternoon meeting of my program’s job seekers, I have roughed together a job
letter. It is unlikely that I’ll apply to any jobs this year, though,
considering that we’re not going to scoot off to a new city for Ph.’s senior
year of high school. - Speaking of Ph.’s senior year, they’re building new outdoor athletic
facilities at his high school this summer. Last night we took a call
from his coach who asked whether it would be possible for us to attend a
district "Facilities Committee Meeting" at the board office this afternoon. 3:30 p.m.
"Yeah, sure." The whole point of the meeting: one of the nabors to the
project once saw someone on an ATV stop and take a leak in the woods
adjacent to the new sports complex. As a result of this act, he wants
a six-thousand dollar fence extension added to protect the suburban wildlife
from this sort of hooligan behavior. When asked whether anyone in our
row had any comment to make, I had none. Neither did Ph. - Ph. netted a pair of goals in his soccer match on Monday evening.
They won 6-0 even though they started the match with just six players.
Not such an even match, I guess you could say. - Is. has a toy that plays a MIDI version of
this tune.
1. I’m sure that the static production is directly related to the dissertating draft-o-rama.
2. I want a sand table for my back yard! SO cool.