fallen verses

…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]