Yes It Burns; Who Will Endure?

So the big move from the coffee shop
back to L Hall
so we can all sit around and decide how WS100
should be approached at the U,
now that it is a Major.


Now that we are "working for the man."


No more comfy chairs and idle, girly chit-chat.
It's down to business--conference room style.
Memos? Check.


We still haven't spoken. He's stopped leaving
me friendly, little notes. I'm too numb to care.


Potatos in the oven @350, with butter & pepper.
Crisp brown on the outside,
tender in.

I see my book . . . I just can't tell what it is about.


Finished viewing _Chocolat_ today (the non-Depp version).
I love the fact that Protee turns down Aimee's advances!
And when France asks, "Does it burn?"
I swell inside.

Lectured on the economy and "McJobdom." Exposed
the University's "profit motive." Prophet or quack--
I can't tell anymore.

I'm playing with fire.