Daily blogging is illuminating how much I think in the form of lists. They’re therapeutic, and they catch a lot of reality.
Some people are talking about how they’re dreading holiday political talk with the family. If that were to happen, and it isn’t unheard of with my lot, I intend to let my eyes glaze over and start planning next semester’s syllabus (I already know who I’m voting for).
Fortunately, politics isn’t my family’s number one thing. So, if my syllabus is thoroughly planned before Christmas vacation, the reasons will more likely be my siblings and parents discussing:
-Game of Thrones
-Superhero movies I haven’t seen
-Anything someone’s seen on YouTube
-Game of Thrones (yes, I know. They’re SO into it).
I’m just going to let it happen. Internally, though, I’m going to be the Homer Simpson disappearing backwards into a bush meme.
I don’t need spoiler alerts. These lovely humans don’t need to accommodate me. I’m just going to nod and try to figure out whether or not to include a classwork grade… with love, of course.