…those days when you’re sitting at home, maybe listening to some music, thinking to yourself, “man, what time is it, I’ve got to get up for work in the morning. I should go to bed.” And then you look at the clock and realize it’s only 8 o’clock and bedtime is still hours away. The stretch of time get intimidating, right?
This evening has been exceptionally productive. I’m having a bit of a get-together next weekend, so I started on the massive cleaning project that must precede it. Finished a book (reading), finished a column (writing), caught up on my Google reader. And still hours to go.
But since the empty expanse of time is not very interesting, check these out:
- Cati Porter linked some funniness for us: Choosing a Major.
- And over at Harriet, A.E. Stallings has posted about Sonnets. Two Posts. Which reminds me I have at least one sonnet to write. [cries] But I don’t want to be formalist[/cries]
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