3-27-23

No motivation to write after the day.  Second-guessing myself then  landing in composition, tired when home after sushi and a beer at Oliver’s.  Working from home tomorrow, rain.  And it’s supposed to rain with ferocity, AGAIN.  Not in the mood.  This morning’s commute annoyed me wildly.  So, taking a day off, but not really.  Just WFH…

Still hungry, so make myself a “Daddy Quesadilla” as I do with Jack and Henry.  Emma, not so much a fan.  Trying to listen to my own instruction to students, “Stay in the chair..”, advice for when you don’t want to or can’t write.  Now I’m the student hearing Professor Mikey thinking, “Oh my god dude, shut the fuck up.”