It’s take your spouse to work day! I am sitting in an office at [Redacted] College, pretending to be a professor. This is easier than it used to be. After DP finishes teaching, we’re off to the airport and cities unknown.
[For anyone thinking of robbing my house: it is fully occupied by a former college athlete armed with lacrosse sticks and very good hand/eye coordination and one fierce Bichon. Very very fierce.]
Until the rush of travel, I have a couple hours in a quiet professorial space. There are books to write and books to read. Will I be a good person and write or will I be a lazy happy person and read? I’ve been up since 5 a.m. I have my suspicions.
Are you reading or writing today?