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Monthly Archives: January 2007

Just can’t do it in just my underwear.

Grade papers, that is. I wake up in my sleep clothes, tumble over to my office (my cave, or dungeon, if you will), and look at the piles of papers that exist both on the desk and somewhere in cyberspace and I think “I’ll check my e-mail.”

Resolution 0

Resolution 0: In honor of the death of the old year, I hereby sacrifice a part of my old self to complete only one task:

Grubby hands, greasy paws, tackle football

I’m helping raise a generation of hooligans.