I like the phrase 'sired of Vikings'; I'm glad I managed to use it in recent blogging.
Dear Nathaniel, I am microwaving pie that Mom bought up in Oak Glen this week on her way home from the orthodontist. As I put it in the microwave, I was full of sadness that I was not in Oak Glen with her. Why did I not go? I was working. I want to see the trees turn. I want to wander slowly through autumnal gift shops. Under the water, you cannot sense the approach of the seasons. Even here it is difficult because, after all, it's California. But I can still sense it. After three seasons in Illinois and one in Scotland, it must be with me for good. Or at least for a while. Because I am all abuzz with eagerness for fall and winter, for turkeys and dried leaves and Santa. I should start cooking again this fall. Fall foods are my favorite. Baked squash dripping with melted butter and brown sugar, pumpkin soup... this year, if I have enough money, I will put together a holiday dinner for my friends. And we will drink Scandinavian mulled wine, which is the most wonderful thing I have e...
Yes, but did you use it in your dissertation?
ReplyDeleteI can't remember if you did and there is NO way I am reading it again just to see. Although I could do a search... hehe.
Is it done? Is it printed and bound??
Printed and bound and sitting on the desk of the department secretary! but these things deserve their own blog post...
ReplyDeleteI wanna be your roomie again. :(
ReplyDeleteconsidering your present confusions and difficulties, wonder, I am not surprised. :) but hang on. hold on. all will be well, and i will see you in december.
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