"Elsewhere the Stars" (163)
A sunny day. Our high was 61˚F.
Not a good day. Not quite a bad day, either. The bad day is coming tomorrow. Still, I'm not much in the mood to talk about today. I worked. I read (nonfiction). I wished I were at McWane or in the field or even back in Providence.
I only slept about four hours last night, waking at 3:30 a.m., and before dawn I'd typed up all my notes thus far on the NMP.
I'm hoping to make it back into McWane Thursday or Friday. I got the news of my Seattle friend's illness while I was working there on Monday, and there was no hope of concentrating after that. But...it may be next week before I can make it back.
I spoke with Drew today via email. He's in far away Mobile now, where he teaches at a very cool STEM-focused high school. More turtle shenanigans are being plotted.
Please have a look at the Dreaming Squid Sundries Big Cartel shop. Thank you.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
12:16 p.m.
Not a good day. Not quite a bad day, either. The bad day is coming tomorrow. Still, I'm not much in the mood to talk about today. I worked. I read (nonfiction). I wished I were at McWane or in the field or even back in Providence.
I only slept about four hours last night, waking at 3:30 a.m., and before dawn I'd typed up all my notes thus far on the NMP.
I'm hoping to make it back into McWane Thursday or Friday. I got the news of my Seattle friend's illness while I was working there on Monday, and there was no hope of concentrating after that. But...it may be next week before I can make it back.
I spoke with Drew today via email. He's in far away Mobile now, where he teaches at a very cool STEM-focused high school. More turtle shenanigans are being plotted.
Please have a look at the Dreaming Squid Sundries Big Cartel shop. Thank you.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
12:16 p.m.