Scott is on the road and T is napping and I’m wiped. I was about to sit down and write a post about teaching writing (which I’ve been privileged to do a bit of lately), but I gotta say screw it. I’m going to lie down and read a book instead. Not because I don’t love you- rather because I can’t afford botox and I think I aged about seventeen years this morning alone.
Consider it a zen koan mommy self-care post. The meaning lies in what’s missing.
Next week, I’ll tell you about teaching or something else equally scintillating. Promise. In the meantime, here’s a picture of Scott and T at the UC Riverside Palm Desert MFA program, where I taught last week. Didn’t suck a bit.
And here’s my current musical obsession: Father John Misty. Take a moment of self-care and listen to this kick-ass song…