Write 50 Lake Wascana pieces by the end of summer, each on location at 1/50 intervals around the perimeter of the lake--a week or two, but paused while I measure the perimeter.
Resume blogging an entry per day until I get to 365, then repeat the same 365 forever, with edits--since the middle of last night. (Snag: this year's Tuesday is next year's Wednesday, etc.)
Dictate Billy Collins' "Introduction to Poetry" to my first-year English class this fall--three hours.
Launch Hillsdale Book on a chartered City bus driven through Hillsdale, parking to read pieces where they were written or where they are set, while sipping champagne--a few months for this one.
Consider the differences between us and rhubarb--two hours.
Remember a month ago in Lisbon--one hour.
Tuesday, 27 May 2014
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2 hours? Seriously? Only two hours to ruminate on rhubarb? No pie for you, buddy! No jam, no crisp, no tea loaf and definitely no cake!
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