Sometimes intelligible ramblings from a former teacher, publisher, aerospace worker, barmaid, and waitress
Friday, December 4, 2009
Utter Exhaustion
Except for the cigarette, this could be me. I won't go into the details, but in a few short weeks I've got myself enmeshed at school, as surely as if it were a big tar pit. Oh well. As my hero Kurt Vonnegut would say, "So it goes."
In my life I've waited tables, raised sons, taught school, published books, and railed at politicians. I'm building a house, next to my son, where I can spend time with my granddaughter. I read, write, and dream about being immortal.
2 comments:
Love your 'big tar pit' image. I see your teacherly face and one arm reaching up just like at La Brea Tar Pits in LA. And so it goes.
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