Two weeks until my summer class begins, and I'm trying to get in as much work on my scholarly writing as I possibly can. I write in my basement office. It's cool down here, which is a blessing on days like today that are in the high '90s. My dog sleeps on the room's futon. My desk is an over-sized old library table. What else is in the room? A University of Michigan welcome mat. A laminated "Clergy" sign (meant to put on the dashboard of a car parked illegally) that was in the glove compartment of the first car I ever bought (from a priest). A framed front page of the Youngstown Vindicator from August 14, 1945 ("Japanese Surrender; WWII Ends").
Number of pictures of dogs playing poker...3
Number of images of St. Anthony...2
Number of images of Mary...2 (little knic knac of Pieta; pic of Our Lady of Barea)
Number of records and CDs...hundreds and hundreds
Number of images of dogs...29 (about half of them are playing poker)
Number of things that used to belong to any of my four grandparents...7
I've gotta hang up the flags we bought in the Middle East. There's not enough stuff on the walls yet.