Paper tearing and printing are oddly satisfying activities on a chilly Saturday with spaghetti on the stove, laundry whirling, and the cat on my computer chair.
There are days, like this one, when I wish I worked only with my hands, allowing my mind to settle and rest, on nothing in particular. When I do have such a day, my mind often replays negative memories, but today it swirls with news of a former NOLA student who has figured out how to make a good living from the Internet and whose understanding of our relationship as student/teacher so many years ago is much incisive than my own.
I am glad of Loni's friendship.
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