Nope. Can’t say that it was. Nothing that some single-malt scotch won’t fix. I’m sure some readers are pretty glassy-eyed in the face of my posts on teaching composition. I’ve been thinking of some other, more personal topics about which I might write:
- Catching you up on my trip to Europe and posting the remainder of my digitial photos.
- Sharing with you my unironic love of the criminally under-rated Lynyrd Skynyrd.
- Writing my thoughts about my impending trip to visit family in Georgia.
- Commenting on the genuinely entertaining Some Kind of Monster.
But not right now. Time for comfort food and television…