In which Emma kind of goes on a rant, basically.
In which Emma rationalizes her decision to write and post a poem a day along with her students. Publicly. No, really.
In which Emma explains what the heck is going on with the blog for God’s sake.
In which Emma takes a lot of cold medicine and gets deep with her thoughts.
She doesn’t even go here!
In which Emma uses a curse word in the title of her blog entry, which will probably make her mother use her middle name.
In which Emma wraps up her two-part year-in-review post and puts 2012, finally, to bed. Also there’s some important information about cats and hair accessories here.
In which Emma offers the first part of her two-part year-end wrap up. Also there’s probably a metaphor in here that goes on for way too long.
In which Emma examines the mind of Graduate School Emma, who, because she didn’t appreciate Jack Gilbert, clearly had lost her mind.
In which Emma gets a goldfish, which is a Seriously Big Deal.