“I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited.” --Sylvia Plath

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Just so you know

I have 40 8-page papers to grade by Thursday, so that's where I'll be in my off-time (aka Evelyn's-asleep- or Papa's-home-time).

Have a good week. Oh, and Spring is near! I heard birds the other day, and our snow is melting. Perhaps Winter received my message?
posted by Sarah at 6:00 AM
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