Time out

Putting the narrative poem down until after school is over. Not feeling right. It's missing something. Need to brood more about it, then return without teaching responsibilities to see if it's worth pursuing and, if not, what if anything will replace my obsession with its title.

Still dragging. In fact, I went to bed at 730 last night, up at 730 this morning, 12 hrs in bed!, which is not like me at all. And all this without "symptoms" of a virus, no cough, headache, congestion. Just very little energy. The weekend student work might be a chore in this context. Maybe I'll finally get a second wind.