Things have been good.
I'm doing a lot of teaching
And a lot less with food.
What kind of poem is that?
I got this from a student family this week. We cooked it on Monday and have been eating it ever since.
This picture has not been manipulated in any way (I did make it black and white, because the color version was a little too vibrant), I am holding the biggest sweet potato I've ever seen right beside my head.
