Reality.
We absentee balloted for Washington State weeks and weeks ago. Tuesday can’t come soon enough.
It won’t stop raining. Hard. Like a ton of rain. It is coming in through the windows onto the floor in the hallway.
We all have the stomach bug. Everyone is just waiting to see when and if Jason succumbs to round out our gastrointestinal quartet. Eleanor will probably go to school tomorrow, but not Victor.
(The women pictured above is most certainly American, and the only person on the planet who really ought to be wearing Wranglers, unless she is
Friends, Romans, lend me your ears! I am almost done with the Shakespeare project! More than eighteen months later and after a few false starts
My Shakespeare Project is nearing its final assignments. I’ve got four more plays to go now that Othello is complete: Coriolanus and King Lear, neither
