Travels in africa and the american west. Sunday, June 1, 2008. diplomat and his eating habits while traveling in the West African bush with an African biologist. Keita laughed as the American continued spilling his food. Thursday, February 7, 2008. Tuesday, January 22, 2008.

Tuesday, November 25, 2008. Before Thanksgiving Break, I had my students turn in a draft of their final paper so that I could grade them on my week off. I feel badly that my stude.

John Ray Knott in his book. Talking can terraform, can flatten some tangled. Topography of the mind into. Away; nothing jumps out, nobody screams. And even at night the shadows stretch. Under the moon but you can see the tips of them.

Friday, June 13, 2008. Not a problem, use it as debit or credit, right? And now for some stories that make me sound like less of a saddo! 1 heads of broccoli. Thursday, June 12, 2008. Gill and I had been dating for almost a month when he suggested we go to the Strawberry Fair together.

Part of the Bloomsbury Bloggers project. Sunday, August 24, 2008. And I tried my damnedest to fly under radar. So that it what I said, when I spoke at orientation.

Saturday, June 14, 2008. You win some money and decide to open a restaurant. Looking at the local phone book, there are already over a hundred restaurants in the area. How will yours be different? What will make people flock to your restaurant? My alternate plan is to design a restaurant featuring hologram entertainment. As you sit down at the table in three-sided cubicle, you find a jukebox type system on which you choose a performance by a writer, m.

I know I like to write. Perhaps it will balance out. Notes from a Nibbling Scribbler. Travels in Africa and the American West. You Can Spell Lori Using Broccoli. Eli, Eli lama sabachthani. Confessions of a teenage fangirl.

Saturday, January 29, 2011. This week I got tired of standing in the cold waiting for the bus. So I walked from the parking lot to my office. It was snowing and cold so I shrugged my chin down into my scarf and kept my eyes half closed to avoid the falling flakes. I thought about things, which is good. This week I baked bread; watched a movie; I walked up and down the mint-green-walled institutional staircases of the building .