Little Lifts on a Rainy Day

It’s amazing the big effect of a small good thing (about the size of a hazelnut, if you asked Julian of Norwich). As the days get darker and my students get more tired, it’s harder to find energizing moments. So it was nice to see the new webpages of my friend Diane Saarinen and find that she credits me with inspiring her to write about her Finnish heritage. Thanks, Diane!

And then I got a note out of the blue from a colleague who happens to have been one of the judges for a recent competition where she read (unbeknownst to her at the time) one of my stories. When she found out, she wrote me a very kind and complimentary email. Yay — gives you that warm snuggly feeling that Cute Overload does.

I’m certainly not complaining about rainy days. Bring on the cool weather! But drizzly times are best for hot chocolate and quiet contemplation. Yet there’s so much work to be done. The long mad dash toward the end of the semester only gets shorter and shorter (and faster and faster). I’m still trying to find my feet at St. Rose — my students are so quiet! I know I’m not alone — everyone seems to have the same story. But it only makes me more determined to get them talking somehow.