I like Iowa. We don’t have hurricanes. At least not the weather kind.
I have officially survived one week of classes. Again. Unfortunately, since I promised myself I would not talk about anything that goes on while I’m teaching that could possibly infuriate anyone, I have little to say. Here. But if you see me sometime, ask me about how teaching is going.
I am currently racked with indecision. I hate that. Indecisiveness. Or maybe it’s not that I’m indecisive, but instead that I’m delaying a decision until the last possible moment. Yeah. I bet that’s it. I do that a lot. And it generally gives me a bad feeling in my stomach. Of course, that could be the hamburger I ate earlier.
How about someone out there just decides for me? It will be somewhat difficult since I’m unwilling to state what I’m trying to decide on, but just go with the flow. Yes or no? And no, I did not intend for that to rhyme. In fact, I tried to change it so it wouldn’t, but everything else I I came up with was worse. I guess this is why I’m not a creative writer. Also contributing to this is probably my lack of creativity.