CALL ME SNAKE

I ran into my neighbor this morning while shoveling the sidewalk. We didn’t literally run into each other, but our shovels did more or less meet at the property line. She’s a PhD student at Boston University and was told the school was closed for “non-essential services.”  That gave her some pause regarding how to rate her own work and she ultimately decided to stay home.

If that standard were applied to my work, I’m not sure if I’d ever get anything done. And I certainly wouldn’t be blogging, as the world would carry on (in its rather dismal fashion, I must say) perfectly well without the likes of CALL ME SNAKE.