So, about my writing . . .

My darling husband came across my bound thesis while dusting a few weeks ago, and when I got home from work, he offered to do whatever he could to give me enough time to allow me to write regularly again. Note, he came to the decision to offer this while dusting the living room--he is wonderful. So, I need to get a bit caught up with grading and work, but I'm giving myself until November 1 to get myself into a position to write for at least three hours a week. I know it's not a lot, but it's a start. I figure that if I start now, then by winter break, I can up the hours per week while I'm not teaching for those three weeks. So, cross your fingers--I'm going to try re-dedicating myself to getting some new poetry flowing. I love this comic, btw, by Drew at Toothpaste for Dinner. I love his comics in general, but this one might be my very favorite. :)