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It's my new blog. I'm transitioning, folks. This one won't disappear, but I think I'm gonna try BlogSpot for a while.

Toodles.
-c

What a weird day. Once again, I feel like a modern pilgrim, my arm crooked with books, sitting in a plastic chair in a midwest airport on a gloomy, grainy, rainy day, waiting for a flight to take me Out. Departmental departure, not called ungentle ( Read more... )

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Drove to Ann Arbor yesterday: an impulse trip. It was good to get out of town and see some good theatre. We caught U of M's black box production of two Kopit plays, including Chamber Music. It was different, naturally, and some things (not to mention some performers) were simply better off this time. Zach and I geeked out in the front row about ( Read more... )

Had the senior dinner last night with Arnn. It was verrrrrry good ( Read more... )

My boss had the carpet looked at this morning. There’s a line in the middle of the office, a pinched-up fold that runs under a bookshelf, the main desk, and the ugly green file cabinets. It’s a one-ridge mountain range formed by decades of the publishing office’s tectonic shifting of chairs, tables, machinery and piles of books ( Read more... )

My Hillsdale inbox has informed me seven times in the last three days that there is an Emergency Preparedness Drill on the campus today, and that I Do Not Need to be Alarmed. The irony that the email itself was a kind of alarm seems to have escaped someone. Thing is, all seven came from the same someone. With most of the campus in hibernation for ( Read more... )

In third grade, my teacher gave me the indelible task of predicting my romantic future. The confident little version of me (you can picture him in highwater jeans, white tube socks with ribs and stripes, and an off-brand-name shirt tucked into my briefs, which may or may not be showing as my butt jounces from side to side as I walk awkwardly to P.E ( Read more... )

As this senior year reaches its expiry date, I'm thinking about writing a column for the Collegian. It won't be really good, probably, just like the column I wrote for the Tom Tom at the end of high school. It was about ideals and creating the best world possible. It drew heavily on the "You Were Meant for Me" scene from Singin' in the Rain.

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