Tuesday, November 25, 2008

pho real

At my parents' house in sunny, hazy, warm Orange County. As soon as I got home, I ate a bowl of my mom's pho. I hooked up my 12" X61 to the 42" plasma TV they installed in my bedroom (which they keep for me), thinking that I'll move home and teach at a local law school as soon as I'm done. Ah, they don't really understand the vagaries of going on the teaching market. Still, it's nice to so far have undramatic, non-dysfunctional family time, and it's trippy to type and read my screen from 6 feet away. And did I mention the pho? Mmmmm.