Woke up to a dry, hot morning the weekend after I learned that I’ve finally secured tenure at the university. This level of heat keep would you off the bed. It’s not even 9am yet. I gave up trying to get some more sleep and started with the day’s tasks. I usually get out of bed at around noon. That’s what Saturdays are for – sleeping. It was past midnight when I unloaded the  last batch of laundry. Continue reading “”

goals for August

It’s another beginning. Another attempt. Hopefully, everything I set today would be part of the semester’s routine. I’ve also written several versions of this in my journal although not as many as the number of time I thought of this. As if thinking about it frequent enough would make it a reality. That’s a case for the unending hope that streams from within us. Bordering on delusion and yes, stupidity but I still consider having some hope as a good thing. Continue reading “goals for August”