I am done will all my papers. Well, technically I still have to edit them and make them all pretty. But the research, the coming up with creative and new ideas that are somehow connected to a theory that I don't fully understand but am applying to a text, is done. DONE I TELL YOU. I have never said that before. Since my freshman year of high school all I have done is "talk to the text." There was always another paper on the horizon. Here is what my horizon looks like now...
In three weeks I will be here.
I will be sleeping here.
I will be enjoying one of these...
...from this place.
Ok, ok it probably will look less like it did then and more like this.
I am going to spend a few hours parked on a stool watching him,
It is inevitable that my family will come here.
After all, it is where we held my brother's wedding reception.
There is going to be a beach campfire (is it called that? Or is it just a beach fire? That sounds like the beach is on fire...) where I will do a bunch of this.