Shane (I think) wondered what would happen to all our blogs when school started. For me, I can foresee writing less. Not because I have less time (writing remains a compulsion no matter how little time there is) but because I become so much more inward-focused. During the semester, I think only about the things I'm reading about and can't conceive of an interesting way to write about them for public (yeah, the three of you know who you are!) consumption.
Today was a busy day, considering I had no classes. I worked for a couple of hours; went to a meeting; walked all over campus in pursuit of various errands; grabbed lunch; made copies of articles; got a book for Wednesday's seminar; and went to the geography lecture (every Friday for the last - and next - hundred years). Oh, also I had a good, spontaneous chat with my advisor.
Does the quotidian matter? Some days, it's all there is.