Still healing nicely. Still not used to using the voice
recognition software to make a blog post but I'll get better at that in the
weeks to come when my routine normalizes. Here are two dispatches from the past days:
--Last night I dreamed I was making a to-do list--I put calling a realtor on that to-do List about getting our last two houses sold. Yes in my dreams I still owned the last two properties, which I thought were on their way to being sold, but I realized we had never actually closed on the deals. What a treat--a grown up anxiety dream--better or worse than dreaming I've been enrolled in a class and forgotten to go to it and now I have to take a final exam?
--A week ago, I was finishing my Theology and the Arts paper
and putting the finishing touches on my duplexes* that I wrote for the project.
Maybe tomorrow I'll fashion a blog post out of those.
* Because our work in the class kept circling back to
Jericho Brown’s poetry and this particular form/format, I proposed writing some
duplexes of my own. I learned a lot, both about the duplex and about my
abandoned lines. More tomorrow.
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