I write and rewrite what could be my fall schedule but I just never know if I could handle it. 1030am to 0600pm. Is that too much? I'm going to submit it tomorrow morning.
I've been generally satisfied and seemingly less creative, or less creative in the usual ways. My bad jokes get a little more elaborate but not much better.
Adam is working on his class paper which happens during the evening while particularly nothing good or worth my time is on the tele.
I'm warming up some tea and orange juice and preparing to watch The Burbs.
Boring, I know. But I enjoy these moments.
PS. I'm going to the Berkeley Art Museum tomorrow. Cross your fingers for pictures.