All I have to write about is the same old stuff. I'm still modifying my grant application. It is still very cold outside. I had a class where I talked too much. I had a meeting which I had to go to even though I knew I desperately needed the time to do other things. I have a class tomorrow morning (ten hours from now) which I'm not ready for yet. All I really want to do is lie on the beach somewhere and cook until I can't stand it any more. That won't happen for a few more months. Dare to dream.