Mute Musings

I just taught some Shakespeare to an undergraduate class.

Gulp.

It was an artwork themed Ophelia lesson-session.

I hope it was okay.

Meanwhile, some opera is playing in the house somewhere, and I have yet to figure out the source. I'll have to go a-hunting and kill it.

It's like some bad horror movie waiting to happen.

Or not.

I'm in a weird mood and trying to figure out why. Maybe it's the opera.

Maybe not.