Monday, January 11, 2021

Monday again. I'll be back at my desk, juggling two editing projects plus trying to prep for next week's Zoom lecture, plus trying to keep up with my poem-painting collaboration project, plus trying to catch up on all of the housework I did not do over the weekend, plus being terrified about the news, plus trying to stay sane.

At least the ice skating was lovely. Tom was so pleased with his skates, and Paul got a new pair too, and the three of us spent the morning on Deering Oaks Pond re-learning how to be on blades. 

What more is there to say? I don't know that there's much.


Ruth said...

How "to be on blades" is an apt description of the general climate of everything. Well done

nancy said...

A quote for the day: “A man’s work is nothing but this slow trek to rediscover, through the detours of art, those two or three great and simple images in whose presence his heart first opened" - Camus