I was re-reading some entries from my journal hosted at another site. At this point, I’ve been writing elsewhere for a year. We got last March, and I began using it in earnest in, I think, May. Before that, I wrote at Upsaid. I was just wondering whether I should upload any older entries from that other site. I still have all of them. I wouldn’t upload some of them for various reasons which old readers of mine know well. But there is occasionally some good stuff there. Some of it is more private than something I’d want to share here, in a place where my real name is used.

It has so far been a fairly productive long weekend. I have written a test for my 10th graders. Actually, I guess that’s about as productive as I’ve been, unless you count minor housework. Well, minor isn’t a good word for cleaning up after two toddlers.

I am looking forward the the upcoming material I’ll be teaching in American Lit. — “The Yellow Wallpaper” by Charlotte Perkins Gilman, a film study of Edith Wharton’s The Age of Innocence, and down the pike, The Great Gatsby, one of my favorite novels.