Saturday, April 24, 2004

The end of the semester

Reading a fellow instructor's livejournal and listening to the Met broadcasting Wagner.

So there is this much for not quite knowing what you're doing next semester: You can spend the better part of morning watching La Dolce Vita, working out, coming back home and typing away at one's journal.

Here's the frustration/fun part: It looks as though I'll be teaching, for sure--that much, at least, is taken care of.

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The Trollope article has, if nothing else, increased Trollope's sales by one.

Monday, April 19, 2004

Morning!

So there are massive updates to the Nabokov site, plus an essay on Hobbledehoydom for The Morning News from yours truly, referring to the trials & tribulations of a pre-Becky existence.