I wrote here about waiting until I'd been at my job six months to pick my goals for my new life.
I think I'm just going to keep praying for God to show me His will. And I'm going to try to take things one day at a time, and not live in a perpetual state of impatience yearning for the next stage of my life.
To all of my Christian readers: Best wishes for a holy and fruitful Lent!
... enjoyed my sisters Rachel's performance in her parish's annual melodrama.
... started planning the garden
.... started planning the garden shed. We used an old role-playing map that can be written on and then erased with ordinary dry-erase markers, and then we made shapes in the sizes of the stuff we wanted to put in it.
Or maybe I'm just a first-class nerd with the doctorate to prove it, but I thought this story was exciting.
A graduate student searching the archives of the Library of Congress discovered an anonymously published novel by Walt Whitman. How did he know the novel was by Whitman if it is was published anonymously? Read the New York Times article here to find out.
I worked on the Walt Whitman archive in graduate school at the University of Nebraska-Lincoln. I bet my old colleagues were pretty excited by this news.