Writer. Father. Adjunct. Awake. And I’ll type till I’m stopped.. not awake when I wanted, but that’s not […]
parenting
“It’s not over yet, daddy.. There’s still more pages… What does this says?” Jack said, pulling his little […]
just about the time where Murphy’s fucking law decides to have Jack come down here and be louder […]
Up. But barely awake. Called in/posted morning class. I need a break, I told myself. But no extra […]
Tuesday, when the cleaning ladies come. I know, first-world terror. I’m just saying that time is tight on […]
A better meeting with the 1A’s than I expected. Took a picture of the empty classroom… what is […]
Still haven’t left. But I will. Other adjunct left. and I’m done editing the first letter.. so now, […]
6:44AM, Jackie up and me tired from passport day 1. But not letting my Self mope, or slope, […]
