Snowy fogginess...
It's icky and slushy outside. I really should invest in winter boots, since my poor shoes have drowned. And, while I'm investing, I really should invest in some cookies too.
Speaking of cookies, Pat Anderson and I are fighting. Because there are no field trips scheduled this semster. Does he understand what that means??? That means I have absolutely nothing to look forward to in Modernism other than the mid-term. And I don't find explicating a variety of modernist work quite up to my standards of entertainment. I must discuss this issue with him. If necessary, I will use force. Because I am a full two inches taller than he is. And I know how to use my inches. My dear Pat, consider this your sole warning. Pick a date to drive a minibus maniacally into traffic somewhere in Massachusetts this instant or else.