By Thursday night when my writing group resumed after our summer break, my head was seriously swirling.
In four days, I had drafted a new curriculum for the community college writing classes I start teaching on Monday. I began writing a new novel with my husband. I critiqued a fabulous manuscript, went to an inservice day at school, and penned an 8-page essay about my dad. (A couple of these were done simultaneously. Guess which?)
Plus, there was the middle school math homework: Dominic's statistics and Daney's factoring.
Thank goodness for the season premier of "Glee."
Nothing soothes me like some Sue Sylvester.
FALL 2015 TOUR
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