Saw most of Sunshine Cleaning last night. (K. watched it; I more or less did.) It was o.k. Alan Arkin played the same character he did in Little Miss Sunshine. (Apparently he likes movies with "Sunshine" in the title.) It was a little too . . . indie/let's learn something about our lives-ish.

I'm getting to the end of Dylan's memoir. It's o.k. Parts of it are pretty funny. Other parts are just piles of poorly defined metaphors and similes. In a song, these things can be pretty brilliant. In a book, not so much. Sometimes it just reads like a bad student paper.

I'm in another two day window with no grading. Weeeeeee!