As I write this Celestine is carrying play doh cookies around the living room in plastic bowls. "Cookies, who wants cookies?" I say...

DAY 6 Now and then, you know, the despair sets in. About what I'm doing, and the state of education, and the state. It's getting cooler....

DAY 3 ​​​ It’s the night before working again. I’m learning to drain the sting of seeing the schedule and the nights. I like being there...

DAY 1 I took a job as a pizza delivery driver while I waited for what would happen next. Or, I took a job as a pizza delivery driver...