So I know I have to keep writing about the “man I want to be.” The guy who doesn’t drink (hmmm..interesting that that is first out of my fingertips) so he can write every night and create a weblog for media teachers to exchange ideas and to make it the most comprehensive such site on the web, and so he can read a variety of literature and remember it, and stay awake for sex. The kind of guy who can fix and build stuff around the house. Who runs three miles a day. Who wins Teacher of the Year. Who produces quality like his wife. Who plays guitar, sings in the choir (or somewhere), sleeps four hours a night ’cause he’s so passionate and in shape to do all that other stuff. BMOLife. Plays with his kids and makes them creative (at least I was the one who helped Tess with her homework last night.) Etc. That’s not too much to ask, is it?

Oh, and by the way, it’s not just starting…it’s well underway:

“Tuvalu is the first country where people are trying to evacuate because of rising seas, but it almost certainly will not be the last. It is seeking a home for 11,000 people, but what about the 311,000 who may be forced to leave the Maldives?”