This morning I woke up to a heavy thunderstorm. This makes me very happy. I want nothing more than to spend the morning watching Goonies. But I will forge ahead academically, do the second best thing. The finger puppets and I must read for class this afternoon. Certifiable by Pamela Mordecai. And I may slip in some extra reading between sections: Brandon Shimoda and Mathias Svalina's manuscripts, a little Fence, a little Lug Your Careless Body (returning to it), a little End of Rude Handles. Thunder. Rain on the window.