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Oct. 8th, 2007 11:15 amThere's a curiously inverse relationship between the number of books that are sorted and away and the amount of brain activity I have. When every single one of my books is away I will be as much genius as is possible.
The only letters left are C, N, M and P. I keep wanting to use my newfound brain to write strange literature using those four letters. Alas, however, I have to remind myself that if I get teaching prep done today for Thursday and Friday (and possibly Saturday and Sunday) then I can write tomorrow and Wednesday.
Chocolate with cashews and cinnamon is my friend throughout this. It keeps me sane. Or was that cups of tea that keep me sane? Or maybe I ought to just give up on the sanity thing and put away more books. I could end up an entirely insane genius.
The only letters left are C, N, M and P. I keep wanting to use my newfound brain to write strange literature using those four letters. Alas, however, I have to remind myself that if I get teaching prep done today for Thursday and Friday (and possibly Saturday and Sunday) then I can write tomorrow and Wednesday.
Chocolate with cashews and cinnamon is my friend throughout this. It keeps me sane. Or was that cups of tea that keep me sane? Or maybe I ought to just give up on the sanity thing and put away more books. I could end up an entirely insane genius.