I’m not even through my first week of classes, and already I’m feeling intimidated by the amount of writing I have to produce in the next couple of weeks. I know I’ll be able to do it, but those first steps are hard to walk.

My eyes are closing on me right now so I’m going to do something I hardly ever do. I’m going to skip out on writing a fresh post tonight and instead send you over to this little piece over on the Metroblog that I wrote yesterday about a man I saw with a can of Easy Cheese up his sleeve. If you haven’t already read it, go on over and check it out. It was so odd and transfixing, I couldn’t help but stare.