Tom is Away

up to the hilltop bar, then out to the foxhead, to wow the workshoppers with my with and charm, or something.

gettin’ my workshop on.
Then, unless I get a whole bunch of new applications to read, I’m headed out for the first tuesday this semester.

If I’m back early, it means I’m angry.

workshop prep.

re-reading workshop stories.

website updated for the first time in a while.

very tired.

TCB

power trippin’.

32 applications left. Let’s hope I don’t get any more tomorrow.

i have no idea how i got into this school.

rounding the bend into the homestretch on these SOBs

glad i realized the flyers were on TV. good game.

taking a break from reading because I just realized the flyers are on in The IC.

either the other people reading these applications are too nice, or I’m a real bastard.

applications, man.

believe it or not, i’m reading more applications.
my deadline is a week from today. 55 to go.

dropping off applications, hoping not to be given any more.

exhausted.

50 applications left.
trying– most likely in vain– to write something tonight before i fall asleep.

man, even when family guy sucks, it’s awesome.

deciding whether it’s worth driving to detroit just to tailgate at the super bowl.