Category: field notes

Reading Beth Ann Fennelly’s piece in the American Poetry Review.

Off to run some morning errands.

Listening to a lecture on Classical Mythology, and still pondering a question about Pollack.

Pollack. I’m thinking about Pollack tonight.

“Late one night, sorrow come round/ Scratchin’ at my door… ” Kasey Chambers & Shane Nicholson

Back home from a full, energetic evening class.

Someone in the meeting told me I’m not suppose to miniblog a meeting in which I’m supposed to be paying attention to said meeting.

In a meeting about podcasting and multimedia whatnot.

Route 8, running hot. Route 6, minutes late. Route 28 on time. Still made it to the office before the meeting.

Off to the bus stop to brave the October blizzard.

Flurries (that means snow to Southern states).

From iTunes: “Dear Podcast Owner: Your podcast… has been approved. You should expect to see it in iTunes within the next few hours.”

Podcast successfully submitted to iTunes.

Waiting for RSS validating

Coding XML podcast file and uploading mp3 to web server.

Ah, a walk through the mountains with old friends on a beautiful autumn day followed by a shared supper. A full day. A full heart.

Done working on a media kit. Expecting out-of-towners soon.

Watching Simon Schama’s Power of Art DVD collection.

Oh, happy, happy Friday. Some good citizen brought doughnuts to share with fellow office-dwellers.

It’s a beautiful chilly, rainy autumn day.

It’s too late to keep working on ads and stuff. I must be getting old. I used to be able to design stuff all night long.

To add a comma or not to add a comma, that is the question that The Chicago Manual of Style must answer.

Arg! I tried a second cup of coffee from the office caffeine dispenser and it is still horrible.

Thanks to all those who attended the Writers at Home Series today at Malaprop’s.