I was able to hold my two week old great-niece today, without contracting any baby fever type urges to have another of my own. There is great satisfaction in seeing that torch passed along to younger generations, and I felt most content to bask in the sweetness of their rosy, shy delight over the humor…
Tag: black dress
Recalibrating mood is much like choosing to be merciful.
Since my sadfest yesterday, I realized that I could spy a bit on some of my job applications, and so learned that they are still in review. Though January, the prime time for academic interviews, careens to a close, I shall be honest in acknowledging that it isn’t yet official that I haven’t been selected…