Hilariously

Today was my day off from writing. Therefore, I wrote three essays about Proust in the morning, and six essays about my teaching in the afternoon and evening. Probably about a 3000 word day. And not totally mindless writing, either--but easier than the crazy cobwebby labyrinth that is my Pound paper. To which I return tomorrow. And then final grading. And then . . . done!!! But there will be some fun in there too. I hope.