Infinite Summer has begun, and I’m about 55 pages in. We’re meant to be to page 63 by Friday, which I should hit without too much trouble. The only problem is that 63 pages isn’t 63 pages. That goal secretly includes probably a dozen or more additional pages of DENSE ENDNOTES at the back of the book. Oh, and the timelines skip all around and some sections are written in a tortured Ebonics dialect. I’m trying not to think about how daunting the challenge really is. Am I really going to stick with this guy for another 950 pages??
Important Note
This site features content going all the way back to 2000. The posts you’ll read reflect my views and writing style at the time. While I have gone back to clean up a few of them, I think it’s important not to sanitise too much. This site is a record of who I am and how I’ve grown. Any blog post written years ago may not reflect who I am today, nor how I would write about the same topic today.