Sunday, February 28, 2021

I Care a Lot

 28 February 2021: 

Same energy...
(This is only funny if you've seen the movie...and know the cat.)

This is a fun movie. The performances are excellent. I texted Hannah and told her it is precisely the kind of movie we would have seen and then talked about afterwards at Waffle House. Oh well. 

Saturday, February 27, 2021

WV Symposium, 2021

 27 February 2021: I am not exaggerating when I say that all of my classes, particularly my Emily Dickinson seminar, helped me get through these extraordinary days. Today, I got to hear three of my Dickinson students present their amazing work at the WV Undergraduate Literature Symposium. I just sat back, watched them shine, and remembered how very lucky I am. (My students are the three young women in middle of the second row.)



Friday, February 26, 2021

Back to Middlemarch

26 February 2021: "One can begin so many things with a new person!—even begin to be a better man." --George Eliot, Middlemarch

Such a pleasure to return to this book again and (re)discover gems like this one, where the narrator hints at Lydgate's appeal for Bulstrode. The book is packed with these very specific insights about its characters that nevertheless still ring true today. 

Thursday, February 25, 2021

LBC showing its age

25 February 2021: My beloved Mazda, "Little Blue Car" (LBC for short), is starting to show its age. To be clear, I haven't spent much money on it at all--over 12 years and 160K miles. But today, I had to take it in because the driver's side window wouldn't go all the way up. And a working driver's side window is pretty important in general and even more important in a pandemic, when so many things are better done via drive-through. When I got to the dealer (always my first choice for repairs), one of my favorite former students was working today, a wonderful bonus (we got to catch up and talk about her new baby). 

As I anticipated, it will cost about $300 to fix. How can I not do it, even if I am pretty sure I'll be getting a new car soon-ish? Just feeling lucky that I have the money. As with so much lately, I am continually reminded of my privilege. 

Anyway, they got the window up, ordered the part, and I'll bring it back on Tuesday morning for the repair. Not too bad. And I still managed to make it to all three of my meetings on a day that got coopted by an unexpected car-repair trip to Hagerstown. Again, feeling blessed, but as I said to Hannah via text earlier, in a non-hashtag, unironic way. 

Wednesday, February 24, 2021

16!

24 February 2021: If I am doing my math right, this little fella turns 16 today. This is one of the very first pictures of him on my blog, from back in 2007 (the year it started). I haven't seen him face-to-face in over a year, but I sure do love him and am looking forward to giving him a call later today.

Tuesday, February 23, 2021

Generosity

23 February 2021: "The solution is less to try to stamp out variation and more to try to exercise the same kind of generosity with each other as my schoolmates unwittingly extended to me in my 'How are you?' 'Not much' experiments. There's enough genuine malice in the world that we don't need to go hunting for more of it in what is truly a case of harmless difference." --Gretchen McCulloch, Because Internet

I finished McCulloch's terrific book just a few minutes ago, and beyond it's wonderful insights about linguistics and the internet, I was continually impressed by her ethos and overall demeanor approaching this topic. Again and again, she encourages openness, generosity, and curiosity over judgement, denigration, and dismissal. It's a wonderful gesture with ramifications well beyond her subject matter. 

Monday, February 22, 2021

"Overwhelming, if you will"

22 February 2021: "Imagine yourself sitting on the surface of Mars and listening to the surroundings. It's cool, really neat. Overwhelming, if you will." --Dave Gruel, one of the engineers for Perseverance, describing hearing the first ever recorded sound from Mars

Two overwhelming stories in today's news. First, the sounds and images from Mars. It's a story that  conjurers words (some of them conflicting) like pride, awe, joy, loneliness. Sometimes I struggle to even imagine Mars, but here it is, on video. And we can hear it, this place we've never been. 

Second: 500,000 COVID deaths in the US. I remember so clearly saying to some friends (via videochat, of course), "Eight thousand Americans--gone! How do you make sense of that?" And here we are at half a million. And it didn't have to be this way.

I guess these stories both make me feel so small, but in different ways. Overwhelming. 

Sunday, February 21, 2021

Basketball!

21 February 2021: Earlier today, I felt the urge to just sit on my steps and think about how normal (life before the pandemic) might never come back. It's a feeling that overwhelms me sometimes. 

So when later in the afternoon I got to watch the Shepherd Women's b-ball team play their first game in almost a year (via ESPN+), it made me so happy. I could feel the big old smile on my face as I watched our girls back in action. They gave Liberty (a D1 school) a run for their money and only lost by 8 points. 

They'll only play a handful of game this season, but this one was a blast and a tiny glimpse of normal.


Also, watching these girls play in a big fancy gym with a professional crew (on my HD TV) added some sweetness. 

Saturday, February 20, 2021

Yes, he's on all three...

20 February 2021: 

Me, earlier today: I should get those three blankets on the bed and throw them in the laundry. I hope Bing isn't asleep on one of them.

[Arrives upstairs...]

Me: Okay. That can wait.

Friday, February 19, 2021

Another snow day...

19 February 2021: Fighting off some blues today, made worse by the university being closed. Had some scrambling to do to get online assignments up for my classes, but I think they turned out okay. I got some other work done, like my annual report, a ton of emails, etc. I also got my walk in (outside, as opposed to yesterday, when I hit my goal mostly by pacing the first floor).  Just called in for my weekly take-out and will soon settle in for the evening. And so it goes...

Thursday, February 18, 2021

Two parents vaccinated...

18 February 2021: My mom got her first shot yesterday and my dad got his today. Deeply relieved and grateful that they've started this process. Feels like a quiet but long-delayed miracle. 

Wednesday, February 17, 2021

The entire man...

17 February 2021: Day Four of Jane Eyre discussion and the students are unanimous in their view of Rochester. I was playing some mean devil's advocate, but the #youth weren't having it. (This does make me feel reassured re: their romantic choices.) Seventy pages or so to go and I don't imagine their opinions will change much.




Tuesday, February 16, 2021

"a linguistic trust fall"

16 February 2021: "Irony is a linguistic trust fall. When I write or speak with a double meaning, I fall backwards, hoping you'll be there to catch me. The risks are high: misaimed irony can gravely injure the conversation. But the rewards are high, too: the sublime joy of feeling purely understood, the comfort of knowing someone's on your side. No wonder people through the ages kept trying so hard to write it" --Gretchen McCulloch, Because Internet

Really enjoying this book, which Hannah enthusiastically recommended to me. I am going to use it to help structure my summer class, so I've been thinking about it on a bunch of levels. 

Monday, February 15, 2021

Counting shots...

15 February 2021: In the past two days, three of my favorite people in the world (Beth, Tim, and Hannah) got their first doses of the vaccine (along with a bunch of my other co-workers). My parents have appointment for this week, thanks to Tara's dogged efforts on the Walgreen's website. Each one of these makes me feel such relief even though still have a long way to go. 

Sunday, February 14, 2021

Flashback: 1998

 14 February 2021: Just got done offering some feedback to a recent graduate who is working on a statement of purpose for a graduate program. Every time I get asked to do one of these, I say, "You know I haven't done one of these since 1998..." And because of how time works, every year 1998 is further away.

Yet I always end up recycling some of the advice my advisor gave me back in 1998: give us your voice, find the little stories you can tell in a phrase or an example, make us see you. It's not easy to do--to blend the academic and the personal, argue a thesis that is about you. But when you can do it, it works really well. 

Anyway, no doubt because I am currently reading Because Internet by Gretchen McCulloch, my thoughts went back to my "hook" for my own statement--the story of finding myself going down an internet rabbit hole to learn everything I could about Christina Rossetti. It's kind of funny now. In 1998, after all, the internet was still a bit "new" for many of us. Clear as day, I can see my advisor telling me he liked it a lot, but I wanted to be careful not to come off as some "cyber-punk." He had even written "cyber-punk?" in the margin. You know, I didn't want to scare off professors by seeming too obsessed with this internet thing. Ha. Very 1998. 

Saturday, February 13, 2021

Reading with Bing...

13 February 2021: You would think that almost 19 years of living with an English teacher would have taught Bing the importance of personal space for reading...





Friday, February 12, 2021

Jane Eyre jokes...

12 February 2021: Me today, working hard to get the #youth to relate to Jane Eyre: “Adele Varens enters, a ten-year old French kid singing the 19th-c. equivalent of a Nicki Minaj song…” (This is a joke with a very limited audience but, as is often the case, I think I am hilarious.)

Thursday, February 11, 2021

BING at the BOG

11 February 2021: Sometimes a silly title is enough for the day's post, especially on a snowy, meeting-filled, work-from-home day.


(BOG=Board of Governors)

Wednesday, February 10, 2021

Tara's birthday

10 February 2021: Today is Tara's birthday, and I gave her a call during my lunch break. It was really nice to talk to her mid-day. While we talked, I kept thinking about how much her conversation centers others and how little she focuses on herself. That says a lot about her, I think, and her kind heart. I do wish she would center herself every once in a while, of course! One of my self-appointed jobs is to remind her of that. 

Tuesday, February 9, 2021

"Sing for You"

9 February 2021:

Monday, February 8, 2021

Home before dark...

8 February 2021: There is still something about getting home before 5:00 that makes me feel decadent. But I was in my office as the clock hit 4:00 and though I still had work to do, I just decided to come home. (I also wanted to stop by the bank to get $5 bills for the kids' Valentine's Day cards...) So I left. 

By 4:45, I was home, changed, and laying on my bed with the boys, listening to a podcast and playing a dumb game on my phone. As 5:00 rolled around, I looked out the window and it was still light out--sunny even. Now that felt very good. 

Sunday, February 7, 2021

Super Buddy

7 February 2021: Sort of half-watching the Super Bowl (which I can't believe is happening), flipping back and forth to a Netflix show. My buddy here is easing my blue Sunday vibes. When he puts his little paw in my hand, I just feel better.

By the way, he looks slightly annoyed in the second picture because a dog just whined on TV and he doesn't like that. It's funny: Bing hears nothing and Wesley seems to hear and respond to everything. The Netflix "dum dum" makes him jump. 




Saturday, February 6, 2021

Quiet day...

6 February 2021: Other than a bit of a sore arm, the only other possible vaccine reaction I'm feeling is fatigue. All day, I felt like, "I could go to sleep right now" and this was after going to sleep before 10:00 last night and staying in bed (though not completely asleep) until close to 9:00. 

Resisted the urge to nap (it just throws me off) and just basically had a quiet day: a good walk, laundry, TV. Not that bad, really, and I know I should sleep pretty well tonight. Hoping I won't yawn too much during my video chat with the Roanoke crew tonight. 

Sharing a picture of Veronica. Sometimes I still can't believe how pretty she is and how she seems to match the house so well. 



Friday, February 5, 2021

Round #1

5 February 2021: Just feeling profoundly blessed today to receive my first dose of the vaccine. And thanks to Jane for the sticker.



Thursday, February 4, 2021

Fixed...

4 February 2021: Took four visits over three weeks, but my HVAC system is all fixed. Fortunately, it never stopped working all together and I was able to get most of the repair visits on days I could work from home. And most of all, I am fortunate enough to be in a position to cover the cost. Grateful for a chance to count my blessings and have things back on track. 

Wednesday, February 3, 2021

"you have to get in the habit..."

3 February 2021: “It was the same thing with joy and happiness: you have to get in the habit. You have to practice it.” –Robin Roberts, explaining some of how her experiences as an athlete connected to other parts of her life, on this episode of Don’t Ask Tig

Don’t Ask Tig is a fun podcast, kind of silly and light. But I was really charmed by Roberts on this episode as I listened to it this morning. I know it’s not as easy as she makes it sound (and I know she isn’t saying it’s easy), but in these dark days, I appreciated the reminder that we can consciously elevate our lives. 

Another choice quotation: Roberts notes that her father told her, “When somebody asks you what do you want to be, you tell them you want to be kind.” 


Tuesday, February 2, 2021

Detransition, Baby

2 February 2021: I am about half-way through this novel, having gotten a free exam copy from the publisher. I can't put it down (except for the ways life gets in the way) and am appreciative of the way it's making me understand concepts I thought I understood but now in deeper, more human and specific ways. Not sure if I could teach it to undergrads--simply because I am such a blusher--but we'll see. 

Monday, February 1, 2021

The email...

1 February 2021: Last night I got the email, the one I have been waiting for since late December: I am getting my first dose of the vaccine on Friday. How to describe this feeling? It is surreal. Combine that with deep relief. A touch of quiet giddiness. A lightness. Gratitude. Luckiness. And, because I am me, a nagging if small sense of guilt that so many are still waiting. 

Someone posted this Mary Oliver poem on Twitter today. It connects, I think, to some of my Big Thoughts today, which is also a snow day (no classes). 

"We Shake with Joy"

We shake with joy, we shake with grief
What a time they have, these two
housed as they are, in the same body.