My trip to Dubuque inspired a soul-search about being adopted. Read it here.
And I’ve got a couple of good pieces about education – unions and tenure – over at Care2, which no one will read. They are more interested in posts about lesbian students being bullied about prom attendance and whether it is okay to bully bullies back than they are in the fact that the very foundation of public education in their country is being artfully chipped away by the Obama administration. Seriously, if this guy gets two terms, the great divide between the upper classes and everybody else will be defined by a Grand Canyon chasm that would make Dick Cheney proud. But oh well.
Yoga. Yoga. Yoga. And maybe scones. Then I will call it an afternoon.
nice piece at ’50 something’… yoga, sutras and scones. seems a very good plan…