tiredbut just getting to the shelves and the desk and things like that is going to require a major shuffling through and discarding of possessions. maybe I will finally burn my high school yearbooks.
I'm going to have to stop and grade papers for a couple of days here but I don't foresee much work getting done on the dissertation before it is time to get back to teaching. oh well. I wrote most of the chapter while teaching so I suppose I can finish it while teaching. I hate the way it seems like I am doing both things half-assed when I have to split my time like that but I guess this is the way life works. to much damned stuff to do.
I haven't transcribed the dream melodies yet. I did listen to them last night and it is going to take a couple more listens before I actually can judge them. voicemail is kind of lo-fi. I imagine myself settled in my new digs with all my musical equipment spread out before me and my wireless dsl set up and all my books within a few feet of each other and filing cabinets for readings and miscellaneous papers and I fantasize that I will be set to work all day every day on things that are important.
I wonder if that will really happen.
