<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510</id><updated>2012-01-17T22:57:55.756-08:00</updated><category term='dissertation'/><category term='education'/><category term='prejudice'/><category term='warm and fuzzy stuff'/><category term='funny'/><category term='news'/><category term='weight loss'/><category term='the academy'/><category term='life the academy'/><category term='grad school'/><category term='Afrafeminism'/><category term='pedagogy'/><category term='Revision'/><category term='Jazz'/><category term='crime'/><category term='family'/><category term='new year'/><category term='WRA 125'/><category term='rhetoric'/><category term='corrections'/><category term='professionalization'/><category term='body representations'/><category term='teaching'/><category term='friends'/><category term='exercise'/><category term='women'/><category term='Old School Friday'/><category term='WPA stuff'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='feminism'/><category term='exams'/><category term='Invention'/><category term='politics'/><category term='random'/><category term='justice'/><category term='Arrangement'/><category term='scholarship'/><category term='language'/><category term='equality'/><category term='publishing'/><category term='life'/><category term='OSF'/><category term='RIP'/><category term='research and scholarship'/><category term='baby'/><category term='food'/><category term='first-year writing'/><category term='foolishness'/><category term='race'/><category term='Black topics'/><category term='conferences'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Staci PC's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>This space will serve as my teaching and research blog.   My tentative dissertation topic will be a Teacher-Research study on two TIER I (First-Year Writing) courses at Michigan State University.  This blog will consist of reflections about the course and research conducted from Fall 2008 - Spring 2009.  Students from my WRA 125:  Writing the Ethnic and Racial Experience course will also blog about course readings and class discussions.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>133</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-4999383041418484279</id><published>2010-05-17T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T10:49:13.337-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life the academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Final Updates Before I Discontinue this Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;l hadn't posted in a while because I wanted to wait for the entire process to play itself out. As many of you know, I was in the process of completing my dissertation and applying for jobs. Now that that process is complete, let me offer a final post briefly reflecting on the process:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I defended my &lt;a href="http://rhetoric.msu.edu/news/index.php"&gt;dissertation&lt;/a&gt; April 1, 2010 and passed with distinction. The revisions are complete, and I am now ready to deposit at the graduate school.  The dissertation is DONE!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I now have a job! I will be Assistant Professor of Rhetoric and Writing Studies, and&lt;a href="http://www.wmich.edu/english/bw/index.html"&gt; Director of First-Year Writing&lt;/a&gt; at Western Michigan University starting Fall 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mr. C and I are expecting our first child--a little girl! We've know about this for quite some time obviously since I'm 7 1/2 months preggo! I'm due in July, so I'll be starting the new job shortly after she is born. Crazy, I know. But  I've never followed any path in life conventionally. Pictures of her 21st week ultrasound are posted below.  In some of the shots, you can see her flexibility--she must have been practicing her yoga along with Mama! LOL!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Obviously the above events indicate why readers haven't heard from me much.  As any academic knows, going on the job market is a very stressful and grueling process. My process was especially unique with its own set of challenges because I found out that I was pregnant early on in the job market season. I had to go to the &lt;a href="http://www.mla.org/convention"&gt;MLA Convention&lt;/a&gt; shortly after a serious battle with morning sickness that left me hospitalized because I couldn't keep clear liquids down. As if MLA interviews aren't nauseating enough!  I also had to hide my pregnancy while interviewing and going on campus visits (which I was able to do until the third trimester--I think!). I especially thank my Mom for letting me borrow all those tunic tops! Hiding the pregnancy was also challenging because I was small and petite pre-pregnancy, so any subtle change in weight tended to show up quickly.  It didn't help that I am carry a baby that measures larger than weeks gestation. As you'll notice in the ultrasound pics, her femurs are long: the doctor told us that she'll probably have dad's height (he's 6"2), which means she might be taller than me by the time she turns 10 (I'm 5"1)! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all; I thought I'd end this blog with a happy post. I'm closing it because I basically don't have time to keep it up, in addition to the fact that I originally started the blog to get me through my dissertation. And I've fulfilled that goal.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Prof. PC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/S_F_e8E56jI/AAAAAAAAAEE/C1ouZ0MGZNQ/s1600/UltraSound001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/S_F_e8E56jI/AAAAAAAAAEE/C1ouZ0MGZNQ/s320/UltraSound001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472295191731366450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-4999383041418484279?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4999383041418484279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=4999383041418484279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4999383041418484279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4999383041418484279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/final-updates-before-i-discontinue-this.html' title='Final Updates Before I Discontinue this Blog'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/S_F_e8E56jI/AAAAAAAAAEE/C1ouZ0MGZNQ/s72-c/UltraSound001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-1357397869983886960</id><published>2010-02-06T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T07:07:25.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Update on Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What I've been/will be up to for the past couple of months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Publishing &lt;a href="http://compositionstudies.tcu.edu/currentissue.html"&gt;stuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Winning &lt;a href="https://www.msu.edu/unit/provost/awards.html"&gt;stuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Eating Stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thinking about the &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#search?q=%23jobmarket"&gt;stuff&lt;/a&gt; I'm not ready to talk about at the moment but will once the process is said and finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Finishing dissertation stuff. We've now set a tentative defense date for sometime in early April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;More updates to come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-1357397869983886960?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1357397869983886960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=1357397869983886960' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1357397869983886960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1357397869983886960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/update-on-stuff.html' title='An Update on Stuff'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-4479941685258700668</id><published>2009-11-06T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T11:22:13.835-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Songs that Inspire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Haven't posted in about a month (many of you know why!), so I thought I'd post an OSF today. I chose Diana Ross's "Reach Out and Touch (Somebody's Hand)" as the song that inspires me in part because it does inspire me, and in part because I don't think I've ever posted a Diana Ross song before.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g-7qCG2_aaA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g-7qCG2_aaA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-4479941685258700668?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4479941685258700668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=4479941685258700668' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4479941685258700668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4479941685258700668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/osf-songs-that-inspire.html' title='OSF: Songs that Inspire'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-6257100015266820506</id><published>2009-10-09T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T05:44:28.884-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>Freshman Year High School: 1996-1997</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I gotta pay homage to two artists we lost too soon. Both had hits during my freshman year of high school. The first is Aaliyah's "If Your Girl Only Knew," and the second is Tupac's "I Ain't Mad At Cha." Both singles came out at the beginning of my freshman year. I devote this space to remember them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ehFDZU4hXbw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ehFDZU4hXbw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h3iOouMdOpM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h3iOouMdOpM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-6257100015266820506?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6257100015266820506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=6257100015266820506' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6257100015266820506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6257100015266820506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/freshman-year-high-school-1996-1997.html' title='Freshman Year High School: 1996-1997'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-8081148325101113350</id><published>2009-10-02T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T04:50:30.223-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Songs to Exercise To</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh, this one is my favorite category! Each week at our church we have a segment called, &lt;a href="http://www.centerofhopebaptist.org/templates/System/details.asp?id=40792&amp;amp;PID=723827"&gt;"Praisercise,"&lt;/a&gt; where we exercise to praise songs for roughly three to five minutes during morning worship. I lead these exercises weekly and usually do a few grapevines to warm up, and then some boxing and plyometrics for a minute or so to take it up a notch. We're trying to promote more &lt;a href="http://www.centerofhopebaptist.org/templates/System/details.asp?id=40792&amp;amp;PID=546402"&gt;health and wellness &lt;/a&gt;projects and initiatives at our church, and those of you who know me, know I'm all about that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So, I picked a song that we've used during praisercise. It's Kirk Franklin's "Look at Me Now."  Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zULScQ2JtaQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zULScQ2JtaQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-8081148325101113350?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8081148325101113350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=8081148325101113350' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8081148325101113350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8081148325101113350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/osf-songs-to-exercise-to.html' title='OSF: Songs to Exercise To'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-8882889011869353754</id><published>2009-09-11T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T11:31:27.627-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: It's All About the Money</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Although this song gets a bad rap from the fellas, I still love me some Destiny's Child: "Bills, Bills, Bills." Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/39g4KMRMqB0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/39g4KMRMqB0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-8882889011869353754?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8882889011869353754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=8882889011869353754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8882889011869353754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8882889011869353754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/osf-its-all-about-money.html' title='OSF: It&apos;s All About the Money'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-7583305000483715755</id><published>2009-09-04T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T06:24:27.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Songs to Cuddle To</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I always liked Janet Jackson's "Let's Wait A While," back before her lyrics got suggestive and explicit. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fvKhDiNME4E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fvKhDiNME4E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-7583305000483715755?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7583305000483715755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=7583305000483715755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7583305000483715755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7583305000483715755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/osf-songs-to-cuddle-to.html' title='OSF: Songs to Cuddle To'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2860583287429153455</id><published>2009-09-03T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T17:35:14.964-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>But you Didn't Keep it as a Reference</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know; I know. Students sell textbooks back all the time. I stumbled across this &lt;a href="http://annarbor.craigslist.org/bks/1345603647.html"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; while googling my name (don't ask why; it's not because I'm narcissistic!) Apparently the textbook I co-edited last year is being sold on craigslist. It's listed as in good condition even though the cover is worn. At least it appears to be used. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Owner/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Owner/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2860583287429153455?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2860583287429153455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2860583287429153455' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2860583287429153455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2860583287429153455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/but-you-didnt-keep-it-as-reference.html' title='But you Didn&apos;t Keep it as a Reference'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-4929685860804117864</id><published>2009-09-01T12:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T12:25:06.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>Back to School Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;School starts tomorrow for me. I thought I'd post this video just for laughs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/spmB6JORq2o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/spmB6JORq2o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-4929685860804117864?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4929685860804117864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=4929685860804117864' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4929685860804117864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4929685860804117864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-to-school-edition.html' title='Back to School Edition'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2748770829286627273</id><published>2009-08-28T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T04:26:05.408-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Songs that People Would Be Surprised I Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyone remember The Jets' "You Got it All"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xe5rg05ZQNs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xe5rg05ZQNs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about "I Got a Crush on You"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nm_QilrHkh8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nm_QilrHkh8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2748770829286627273?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2748770829286627273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2748770829286627273' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2748770829286627273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2748770829286627273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/osf-songs-that-people-would-be.html' title='OSF: Songs that People Would Be Surprised I Know'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-840000967975430663</id><published>2009-08-26T06:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T06:48:11.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>Why You May or May Not Be Hearing from Me Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I haven't been on my blog for a couple of weeks and thought I'd post some updates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You probably won't be hearing from me much because I'm completing the final stages of my doctoral degree. I submit 3 chapters of my dissertation to by committee by the end of this month. Once they respond and provide feedback on those, I will submit the other 3.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There are things that people in the final stages of their doctoral degrees must do and I'm doing them. I won't be blogging about that process because it is private, but academics know what this process entails.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll be co-teaching a linguistic-focused course for K-12 English Education majors (ENG 302) for the first time. That should be fun&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I will only be teaching Fall semester 2009. I will be supported by fellowship funds during Spring 2010 and Summer 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Needless to say, you won't be seeing much of me this academic year. I plan to be around some, and won't abandon my blog. But if you don't hear from me, you know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-840000967975430663?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/840000967975430663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=840000967975430663' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/840000967975430663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/840000967975430663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-you-may-or-may-not-b.html' title='Why You May or May Not Be Hearing from Me Much'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-4933054923301668764</id><published>2009-08-07T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T05:37:02.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Chaka Khan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh Dear. This is a tough one. It's hard not to pick a classic (like "I'm Every Woman" or "Tell Me Something Good") because everyone will probably have one of those. So, I picked a classic and one people may be less familiar with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first is "Everlasting Love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yrgSC_iu6LE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yrgSC_iu6LE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second is "Precious is Your Name" (performed with Richard Smallwood's "Vision).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qwIdf5ILz0w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qwIdf5ILz0w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-4933054923301668764?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4933054923301668764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=4933054923301668764' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4933054923301668764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4933054923301668764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/osf-chaka-khan.html' title='OSF: Chaka Khan'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-6648310663507077854</id><published>2009-07-31T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T06:40:04.409-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OSF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warm and fuzzy stuff'/><title type='text'>OSF: First Love Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;OK, this post is gon' be brief because I ain't all mushy. But, I remember India Arie's song being played when me and Mr. C. first started dating. I remember watching the video with him in one of our dorm rooms when we were dating in college and falling in love, so I picked "I Am Ready for Love."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/inQNN_Gl_cA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/inQNN_Gl_cA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-6648310663507077854?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6648310663507077854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=6648310663507077854' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6648310663507077854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6648310663507077854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/osf-first-love-songs.html' title='OSF: First Love Songs'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-3190429487581997924</id><published>2009-07-30T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T06:00:47.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>What I'm Learning about Organic Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For those tens of readers familiar with me, they know that when I adopt a hobby or lifestyle trend, I go all out. With my fitness routine, they know that I study fitness trends, techniques, and methods with rigor even though I'm not a fitness trainer. The same can be said for fashion: Based on what I know, I could be the black &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stacy_london"&gt;Stacy London&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now my interests are in organic foods. This all started because I'm trying to encourage the &lt;a href="http://revvyrev.blogspot.com/"&gt;dad&lt;/a&gt; to make better health and lifestyle choices. Although I'm a fairly healthy eater, as can be seen &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/benefits-and-limitations-of-cooking.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/mommy-is-that-cake-organic-children.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, I know that I can do a lot better. While I don't eat beef, pork, and  love fruits and veggies (I once got really sick and overdosed from eating too many green veggies! No Lie!), I have a profound weakness for chocolate, carbs, and other processed foods. That being said, I knew that I had to change my eating habits. After throwing the processed snacks (tortilla chips, wafer cookies, honey buns, etc.) in the trash, I went off to the local &lt;a href="http://www.foodsforliving.com/retailer/store_templates/shell_id_1.asp?storeID=F491B142FA784F2CBDF1E053A643A6A7"&gt;health food store&lt;/a&gt;. Even though it's not the &lt;a href="http://wholefoods.com"&gt;Whole Food&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://wholefoods.com"&gt;s&lt;/a&gt; that I was used to when living in Ann Arbor, it would have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got in the store, I immediately  went crazy. When I see things, I like to go for the excess. I prefer to buy in bulk because I hate grocery shopping, so I piled tons of stuff in the cart. Mr. C looked quite oddly considering I hadn't tasted much of these foods but threw them in the cart as if they were my favorites. I didn't care though; I'd eaten foods like it before (ions ago) so it couldn't be that bad. After all, a whole grain waffle is a whole grain waffle. And the vegan cookies I used to get from Whole Foods were sold there, so I knew how those tasted.  I'd also heard about &lt;a href="http://www.amys.com/buy/buy_online.php"&gt;Amy's &lt;/a&gt;Pizzas and frozen products, which I decided to purchase. Those couldn't be that bad either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well to make a long story short, I lucked up. While I haven't tried everything I'd bought, from what I did sample, the foods were pretty darn delicious. I especially love the spinach wraps in whole wheat. And those vegan chocolate chip cookies are to die for!! Seriously. But with this journey, I did learn a few of things about organic foods, some of which, I didn't know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;They make you full and make you stay full. Even the snacks that I bought were filling. They don't have those hydrogenated oils and other chemicals that just make you feel bloated with gas but still hungry. No, you don't need to eat very much of these snacks, and you can remain satisfied until the next meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;They seem to take longer to cook in comparison to "regular" foods. This threw me for a bit of a loop. So I pop a couple waffles in the oven. The box says to cook them for 2-3 minutes. I had to cook them for 15+ minutes! The same with the Amy's frozen pizzas. I had to cook those for 16 minutes and not the 8-11 suggested time. I know that lots of organic gurus prefer rawer stuff, but we're not talking veggies here. You can't eat a raw frozen waffle or pizza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You don't get that much food from $200. Yeah, I knew that I'd be broke after I finished shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thus began my quest for a better lifestyle. I wanted my eating habits to match my fitness ones. I feel better already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-3190429487581997924?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3190429487581997924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=3190429487581997924' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3190429487581997924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3190429487581997924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-im-learning-about-organic-food.html' title='What I&apos;m Learning about Organic Food'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2432563039272062019</id><published>2009-07-24T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T06:17:40.241-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>OSF: My Theme Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Given the nature of this past week's events associated with the racial profiling of &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/CRIME/07/21/massachusetts.harvard.professor.arrested/index.html"&gt;preeminent Black scholars&lt;/a&gt;, in addition to  my own experiences with &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/u-n-i-t-y-brief-reflections-on-wpa.html"&gt;racism&lt;/a&gt;, I've decided to post James Brown's "Say It Loud, I'm Black and I'm Proud"! That's my theme song for the week. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2VRSAVDlpDI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2VRSAVDlpDI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2432563039272062019?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2432563039272062019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2432563039272062019' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2432563039272062019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2432563039272062019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/osf-my-theme-song.html' title='OSF: My Theme Song'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2529245683760282027</id><published>2009-07-20T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T06:45:02.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WPA stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life the academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>U-N-I-T-Y: Brief Reflections on WPA Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some of y'all are familiar with some of the events that went down at our discipline's &lt;a href="http://wpa2009.umn.edu/"&gt;WPA Conference&lt;/a&gt; held in Minneapolis this past week. This is the first time I attended the conference, so I don't have much to go by other than my own personal experiences. However, based on what I've heard, this is one of the conferences in our field where leadership is trying to promote diversity. And, I see why that's a concern: Out of the roughly 260 people in attendance, 5 or so of those people were African American. I'm not so sure about the numbers for other racial/ethnic groups. What I can say is that there didn't seem to be very many (if any) of other racial/ethnic minority groups represented either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have some suspicions as to why this was the case. This may come off a bit harsh, but it's exactly how I felt when I was there. My suspicions are in no way intended to criticize the leadership, however. In fact, the WPA president and other members on the executive committee went out of their way to talk to me and make me feel welcome on multiple occasions, so my criticisms about the conference aren't directed at them. And, based on the events I'm about to tell, I've received multiple apologies for what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Here's what went down. First of all, I did a panel with other colleagues about my experiences with racism and sexism as a future WPA. This panel was not exceptionally attended, although there were roughly ten people in the audience. We had good conversation and they seemed to appreciate the work that we had done narrating and complicating our experiences. Not a half-hour after our panel ended, we ran into a colleague whom each of us on the panel had  met briefly about a year ago. She then proceeded to introduce us to one of her friends as our WPA supervisor's bitches. If that weren't appalling enough, she singled me and my African American male colleague out and basically urged us to beg their department chair for a job at their institution because their institution only had one African American and needed more. As a result of these comments--and the general vibe of the conference--in addition to other personal reasons, I chose to leave the conference early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way home I rode to the airport with another scholar in our field. She also expressed concern about the lack of diversity, and after I told her of the events I experienced, (s)he was horified! We also discussed whether or not I'd come back to WPA. I told him/her that while I loved doing WPA workm and editing our first textbook reader and composing our handbook at my institution, I'm not sure whether or not I'd continue doing this kind of work if it meant that I'd be required to also attend this conference. (S)he encouraged me not to give up on the work that I love doing, but I dunno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I'd gotten home, I received a text message from my African American male colleague telling me that they refused to let him into an event because they mistook him for coming to play basketball pickup games at the park where the event was being held. I won't get into the other details, but the president of the organization did issue an apology that can be read &lt;a href="http://wpacouncil.org/node/1638"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, I love doing WPA work; I just don't want to be anywhere where I'm not welcome. And, like I also said, my sentiments aren't because of the leadership. Regardless of the leadership, if the people who are a part of the organization aren't welcoming, I still don't want to attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2529245683760282027?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2529245683760282027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2529245683760282027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2529245683760282027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2529245683760282027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/u-n-i-t-y-brief-reflections-on-wpa.html' title='U-N-I-T-Y: Brief Reflections on WPA Conference'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2955841247044196438</id><published>2009-07-05T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T20:22:17.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>My Article Published</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For some reason, I thought this article was coming out in Fall 2009 but it came out this summer. The article is about the processes that inform how I would design a graduate-level rhetoric and composition special topics course.Here's the &lt;a href="http://compositionforum.com/issue/current/black-female-intellectuals.php"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2955841247044196438?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2955841247044196438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2955841247044196438' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2955841247044196438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2955841247044196438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-article-published.html' title='My Article Published'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2501343178049769572</id><published>2009-06-26T04:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T04:53:33.526-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Remembering Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Based on some of the mean spirited comments I've been seeing on facebook and twitter, I decided to post "Man in the Mirror." Cut out all the child molester and plastic surgery jokes! Michael was never convicted of any crime. And, remember, Michael is somebody's father, son, brother, uncle, and friend, so give his family some respect! Before anyone judges, (s)he needs to look at themselves in the mirror and let he who is without sin cast the first stone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1zpTQCQEFhg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1zpTQCQEFhg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2501343178049769572?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2501343178049769572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2501343178049769572' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2501343178049769572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2501343178049769572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/osf-remembering-michael-jackson.html' title='OSF: Remembering Michael Jackson'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-4425199195428892845</id><published>2009-06-23T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T08:07:06.152-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dissertation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life the academy'/><title type='text'>5 Things I've Learned about Myself in the Past Couple of Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1) I've learned that my dissertation is like a layered cake. Each chapter is a necessary layer that builds on the next. If I'm doing a teacher-research study on an Afrocentric curriculum, I need a) a chapter that provides a context for how Afrocentricity (vis a vis Ebonics) is situated in education, sociolinguistics, and rhetoric and composition scholarship; b) a pedagogical chapter that describes my Afrocentric pedagogical practices and the theoretical rationales for implementation; c) a methodological chapter that uses previous teacher-research studies on Afrocentricity and Ebonics  to demonstrate how my teacher-research study builds on them; and d) chapters that discuss my data results on African American students and all students. (Of course there's a conclusion that I'm still working out.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2) I've learned not to take on projects where people easily lose interest and expect other people to do the work for them. I have a dissertation to write!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3) I've learned not to apologize for being MIA. I have a dissertation to write!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4) I've learned that support and mentorship is irrespective of race, class, or gender. The people you think are least likely to help you with your work are the ones who've been the most helpful and influential.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5) I've learned not to buy clothes when you're bloated and it's humid. I bought two dresses that fit on Thursday only to find that they were too big by Saturday. At least I got the $241 bucks I spent on them back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-4425199195428892845?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4425199195428892845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=4425199195428892845' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4425199195428892845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4425199195428892845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/5-things-ive-learned-about-myself-in.html' title='5 Things I&apos;ve Learned about Myself in the Past Couple of Weeks'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2877722622646328089</id><published>2009-06-12T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T07:08:39.524-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Keep it In the Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;At first I thought about The Jacksons, but thought that would be too obvious. Then I thought about the Clark Sisters, and saw that &lt;a href="http://reginasfamilyseasons.blogspot.com/2009/06/old-school-friday-68-keep-it-in-family.html"&gt;Regina's Family Season&lt;/a&gt; chose them. So, what about the Hawkins Family? They are by far the most underrated gospel group out there!  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh Happy Day":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JQcQWpABjfw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JQcQWpABjfw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Special Gift":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/23blwJP78aQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/23blwJP78aQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Changed":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_6ixFoT-leA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_6ixFoT-leA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Going Away":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6YMF86irxeM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6YMF86irxeM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank You":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HEQM2_MuDWw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HEQM2_MuDWw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2877722622646328089?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2877722622646328089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2877722622646328089' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2877722622646328089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2877722622646328089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/osf-keep-it-in-family.html' title='OSF: Keep it In the Family'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-807202353923258298</id><published>2009-05-29T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T05:27:07.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Outside the Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This week is devoted to songs that people wouldn't believe we listened to. Once I post these songs I wonder how much fun Mr. C. will make of me, so Mr. C, you betta not laugh! LOL! OK, here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spice Girls: "Wannabe" - I was a freshman in high school and really liked the tune. So what!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TzuuR8MjWRM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TzuuR8MjWRM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl Crow: "Leaving Las Vegas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7S61MJE8XfU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7S61MJE8XfU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy Chapman: "Promise"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MvC77iWO648&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MvC77iWO648&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-807202353923258298?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/807202353923258298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=807202353923258298' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/807202353923258298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/807202353923258298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/osf-outside-box.html' title='OSF: Outside the Box'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-3007074977388537869</id><published>2009-05-22T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T07:38:47.302-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: This is Dedicated to</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This may seem a bit narcissistic, but I'm dedicating this week's song to myself because darn it, I deserve it! LOL! I'm giving myself a huge pat on the back for the progress I've made on the dissertation (with 5 out of six drafted chapters). I met with my dissertation director last Monday and he said although I was on the right track, I couldn't have a bunch of 70 page chapters. I was trying to discuss theory, praxis, and methodology under different aspects of my diss., when I needed to discuss theory in one chapter, praxis in another and methodology in another before presenting my empirical findings (which I'll talk about later, not feeling that right now!) So, I had to chunk my sections/topics and organize them into chapters that made sense. Because I put in tons of hours of work on doing this this past week, I'm taking Friday off to bake a cake for the weekend and have some "me" time. That's why I'm dedicating Beyonce's "Me, Myself, and I" to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xkg4LyBzFGg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xkg4LyBzFGg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-3007074977388537869?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3007074977388537869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=3007074977388537869' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3007074977388537869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3007074977388537869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/osf-this-is-dedicated-to.html' title='OSF: This is Dedicated to'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-7915622049980351662</id><published>2009-05-16T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T16:33:35.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>What's Your Phobia?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;OK. This post isn't as serious as the title may suggest. I know what you're thinking, but I'm not tackling that Other phobia today! I'm not interested in being an Afrafeminist or a critical race theorist at the present, so forget about phobias and other culturally-insensitive isms for a minute. Yesterday I went to get my hair done by my regular stylist. For anyone familiar with the culture of African American beauty salons, you just know to expect spending four plus hours in the salon per visit! Well, I had a six o'clock appointment and was still there at a quarter till ten when the even that I'm finna to described happened. While waiting to have my rollers taken out, a bunch of us ladies saw a raccoon peek in the window next to my stylist's station, a window that was open even though there was a thin screen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing about this is that there was a ton of light in the salon and I thought raccoons primarily preferred the dark. Every time we'd shush him/her away, (s)he'd come back to peek in the window. It was very eerie; he kept staring at all of us! We assumed that (s)he was so comfortable with people because either someone was feeding him/her, or (s)he smelled food. Then, we saw a second raccoon who peeked in too, so there were two of em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the screaming and OMGs calmed down we started to talk about the different phobias we have. My phobia is with birds. I just can't stand them. I've always been afraid of them since a child and still am. Don't know why but it's a phobia.  My family thinks the phobia is silly, but my phobia doesn't compare to the one of my stylist's: She's afraid of clowns! Are you serious? Yes, clowns! After I left the salon, I told Mr. C. about her phobia. His response: "Is she afraid of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ronald_McDonald"&gt;Ronald McDonald&lt;/a&gt;?" I'll have to ask her at next week's appointment. A grown a** women scared of clowns... *shakes head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am interested in seeing what other people's phobias are. Can you beat clowns?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-7915622049980351662?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7915622049980351662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=7915622049980351662' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7915622049980351662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7915622049980351662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-your-phobia.html' title='What&apos;s Your Phobia?'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-625457840853490452</id><published>2009-05-11T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:08:58.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>End of AY 2008-2009 Reflection: What's Next</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Grades have been submitted, data have been collected and analyzed for the most part, now what? This will be the first time that I haven't officially worked (at least for employment) since entering the &lt;a href="http://rhetoric.msu.edu"&gt;PhD program&lt;/a&gt;. The past couple of summers I've worked as a research assistant on particular projects collecting data for literacy-sponsored projects, developing curricular resources, co-authoring teacher guides, and editing first-year writing textbook readers. Now what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that I technically don't have to work this summer in order to pay the bills, thanks to a &lt;a href="http://rhetoric.msu.edu/news/view.php?NewsID=125"&gt;King-Chavez-Parks Future Faculty Fellowship &lt;/a&gt;(a fellowship offered to graduate students across Michigan's public universities). Not having to work officially gives me lots of time to work on the dissertation (something I plan to do all summer long) and prepare job materials, dossier, etc. for next year's market. So far I've drafted several chapters and hope to spend this summer doing major revisions. That's actually a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What concerns me is the fact that I don't have an official schedule with anywhere to be (other than a few meetings to collaborate on articles already in the pipeline). In fact, I don't have to leave the house to write, something I actually prefer doing. During my first two years, I had to physically be on campus and in my office in order to work because I felt there were too many distractions at home. There's a fridge with good food in it. A television with soap operas to watch. Laundry to fold. etc. etc. But during my third year I noticed this big shift: I actually get way more work done at home and can't bring myself to work in the prison-like concrete walls of my campus office. Just can't do it. I'm not quite sure why or how this shift took place, but it did. The other odd thing is that I can't work in my office in home either! Mr. C now occupies that office and gets quite a bit of work done in there managing our church's &lt;a href="http://www.centerofhopebaptist.org"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;. He loves it. As for me, there's a particular spot on the end of our couch in my living where I have to work. If I'm sorting through data, which as a teacher-researcher usually consists of student documents, I just use the coffee table. Don't know why, but it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I digressed a bit. The larger point is that I'm happy to be on fellowship with more time to devote to writing, but I'm clearly not going to write for the twelve plus hours a day that I'd be home. I need a hobby (besides baking and cooking, of which, I'm sure I'll do plenty!) so I don't drive myself crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-625457840853490452?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/625457840853490452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=625457840853490452' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/625457840853490452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/625457840853490452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/end-of-ay-2008-2009-reflection-whats.html' title='End of AY 2008-2009 Reflection: What&apos;s Next'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2256545542053966253</id><published>2009-05-08T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T04:29:01.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: My Favorite Soul Train Performance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here are a few of my favorite Soul Train Flashbacks (even though I wasn't born yet--LOL!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al Green's "Take Me to the River":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oYIxxXqHT2s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oYIxxXqHT2s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minnie Riperton's "Lovin' You":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q-n4_nLteSw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q-n4_nLteSw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Isley Brothers' "That Lady ~ Live it Up":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ng8n76liv4Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ng8n76liv4Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2256545542053966253?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2256545542053966253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2256545542053966253' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2256545542053966253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2256545542053966253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/osf-my-favorite-soul-train-performance.html' title='OSF: My Favorite Soul Train Performance'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-5721266436282029239</id><published>2009-05-01T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T05:02:55.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: BBQ Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh I love this topic. It reminds me of the summer holidays when my dad puts a playlist on his computer while we barbeque. It'll be interesting to see what he picks this week, but I gotta go with a few favorites of my own bbq music:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth, Wind and Fire's "September":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iknEJf9cPeY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iknEJf9cPeY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Isley Brothers'  "Coolin' Me Out":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yjmiw00-pQk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yjmiw00-pQk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stevie Wonder's "Signed, Sealed, Delivered (I'm Yours)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sAUnQAjZbGM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sAUnQAjZbGM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-5721266436282029239?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5721266436282029239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=5721266436282029239' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5721266436282029239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5721266436282029239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/osf-bbq-music.html' title='OSF: BBQ Music'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-5816371383528925111</id><published>2009-04-27T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T12:03:57.162-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>Bad News in Higher Ed: No Surprise Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;More bad news and commentary on higher ed matters from the New York Times &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/04/27/opinion/27taylor.html?_r=2"&gt;OP-Ed column &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.insidehighered.com/news/2009/04/27/mla#Comments"&gt;MLA Report &lt;/a&gt;on the status of women in the profession. Why did I even bother coming to the academy in the first place?  I'll leave it to you to read the report, but I will say this: Because neither source considers the ways in which the economic crisis, tenure promotion, status of faculty, etc.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;specifically &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;impact writing specialists,  I  wonder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;selfishly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;to what extent all this bad stuff will affect moi. While it is clear that rhet/comp specialists have been significantly affected by hiring freezes and less than ideal job circumstances because of the economy (trust me in knowing that they have!), since writing is one of the only courses that nearly every undergrad in the university is required to take, I wonder if rhet/comp has been less affected in comparison to other disciplines in the humanities like literature or religion. I mean, I wouldn't suppose that there'd be a huge demand to teach medieval lit or western and modern religion--not that there's anything wrong with people who specialize in those sets of knowledge. I'm just saying that I could understand the logic in cutting faculty in some disciplines in the humanities, especially if enrollment in those types of courses is down; I ain't saying that these cuts are fair and should happen more in the humanities than in the other sciences or rhet/comp for that matter. Nonetheless, I still hope that I'll a) get a job when I go on the market next year since I'm a writing specialist, and b) if I do get a job, I won't have to sacrifice family too much as a woman... *sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-5816371383528925111?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5816371383528925111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=5816371383528925111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5816371383528925111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5816371383528925111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/bad-news-in-higher-ed-no-surprise-here.html' title='Bad News in Higher Ed: No Surprise Here'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2451144293506072660</id><published>2009-04-24T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T05:29:34.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: This Song Never Should Have Been Made</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I gotta go with Eddie Murphy's "Party all the Time." Sorry, Seriously, how did he even get a record deal?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(Sorry Rick James; RIP. But this is foolishness!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bDbpzjbXUZI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bDbpzjbXUZI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2451144293506072660?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2451144293506072660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2451144293506072660' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2451144293506072660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2451144293506072660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/osf-this-song-never-should-have-been.html' title='OSF: This Song Never Should Have Been Made'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-1537099087009930603</id><published>2009-04-24T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T05:25:27.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>Treats to Myself for Working Hard on the Dissertation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SfGvBFUeb0I/AAAAAAAAADw/2RwCSE5LUEA/s1600-h/IMG_202712rs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SfGvBFUeb0I/AAAAAAAAADw/2RwCSE5LUEA/s320/IMG_202712rs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328232267298795330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SfGu8wy62ZI/AAAAAAAAADo/rYQMVwPrqSk/s1600-h/CIMG49491rs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SfGu8wy62ZI/AAAAAAAAADo/rYQMVwPrqSk/s320/CIMG49491rs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328232193069865362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've gotten a ton of writing done the past couple weeks and worked through tons of data. As a pat on the back, I've been making fun desserts this past couple of weeks. Last week, I made a yummy limeade pie and yesterday I made orange French cream cookies with orange zest icing. Mommy and &lt;a href="http://revvyrev.blogspot.com/"&gt;Revvy&lt;/a&gt;, I'm bring samples of the cookies home today for y'all to try. :-) For all others, see the photos! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Mommy, I plan on coming home to visit for a brief break the week of May 11th. Please fry me up some of your famous chicken wings and make a tuna noodle casserole when I visit. I will repay you with my undying love :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-1537099087009930603?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1537099087009930603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=1537099087009930603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1537099087009930603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1537099087009930603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/treats-to-myself-for-working-hard-on.html' title='Treats to Myself for Working Hard on the Dissertation'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SfGvBFUeb0I/AAAAAAAAADw/2RwCSE5LUEA/s72-c/IMG_202712rs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-5953065608346694276</id><published>2009-04-17T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T06:51:56.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Blogger's Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Mr. C and I were talking a couple days ago about how the cartoons of today are quite different from the ones of our childhoods. It seems that today's cartoons seem too real and lack the fantasy aspects necessary for being a child. So, for this week's OSF theme, I chose a few cartoon theme songs. I wanted to focus on cartoon songs because I think it's important--at least for a moment--to forget about all the problems, worries, and stresses of life's demands. Sometimes, we just gotta have fun and laugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Heathcliff:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cxI5fSp1cco&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cxI5fSp1cco&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Alvin and the Chipmunks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1EkmnlmtNLo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1EkmnlmtNLo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Punky Brewster:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0lGnaIMCmU8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0lGnaIMCmU8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-5953065608346694276?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5953065608346694276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=5953065608346694276' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5953065608346694276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5953065608346694276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/osf-bloggers-choice.html' title='OSF: Blogger&apos;s Choice'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-3186528679028030169</id><published>2009-04-16T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T05:56:48.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>The Benefits and  Limitations of Cooking Healthy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This year I decided to try a bunch of homemade healthy recipes and have &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-wonder-fast-food-makes-americans-fat.html"&gt;blogged&lt;/a&gt; about the process of cooking and eating healthy &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/mommy-is-that-cake-organic-children.html"&gt;off&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/note-to-mommy.html"&gt;on&lt;/a&gt;. Monday I tried a limeade pie and substituted fat-free condensed milk for regular and used a reduced-fat graham cracker crust. I swear, you couldn't tell the difference. Mr. Clark never noticed; that pie was da bomb. There's just enough for one more serving tonight. Then the pie's history!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, I baked homemade whole wheat banana bread with yogurt and an omega soy and canola oil blend. I got the recipe from &lt;a href="http://www.deniseaustin.com/"&gt;Denise Austin&lt;/a&gt;, and it wasn't bad. While the texture and flavor were really good (I CAN bake!), it would have tasted better had I used more sugar, white flour and butter. Done my way, I know it would have tasted even better. Oh Well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I tried a heart healthy shrimp gumbo recipe, and used low sodium chicken broth, Worcestershire sauce, hot sauce, thyme, and other low sodium/sodium free herbs and seasonings. The recipe only called for a teaspoon of salt for a large pot, so I knew that the gumbo may potentially be bland. Although the gumbo was good, and while the flavors were good, it could have definitely benefited from more salt, so Mr. Clark and I sprinkled just a lil' bit (approx. less than an eight of a teaspoon)in our bowls with rice. If I were to do this recipe again, though, I'd use another can of dice tomatoes and a little bit of tomato sauce to give it more flavor, and at the very least, an nicer and redder color. Still good though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll keep each of these recipes around though, especially the pie since you couldn't really tell the difference. With the others, although you could tell the difference, if you weight the benefits associated with eating healthy, you can sacrifice a little bit of extra flavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-3186528679028030169?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3186528679028030169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=3186528679028030169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3186528679028030169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3186528679028030169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/benefits-and-limitations-of-cooking.html' title='The Benefits and  Limitations of Cooking Healthy'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-4134138345761521185</id><published>2009-04-13T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:47:34.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Note to Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;These weekend, I told mom about my plans to cook and try new recipes for the upcoming week. I mentioned several recipes that I wanted to try: A shrimp gumbo, red beans and rice with smoked turkey, a limeade pie (which I made today... Yum!), a pasta crab casserole that I'd made a few times, candied sweet potatoes with crushed pineapple (seriously, all that butter is NOT necessary!),orange and whiskey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; French cream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;cookies (I made them once and loved them, but lost the recipe and finally found it) etc., etc. My mom's response? She asked why the rest of the family never gets to taste these creations. My response: A) I'm tired on the weekend and am never in one place long enough to cook anything, and B) I want to perfect the recipes at home first before I take them out in public. My mom's response? She told me to bring it to her and if it ain't right, she'd tell me how to perfect it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my proposition to Mom: The next time you come up to visit me, instead of going out to try our local restaurants, I'll cook one of these creations for you. The agreement is that you'll come up and visit to get these creations. As a compromise, I'll wait until close to the weekend to bake the orange and whiskey French cream cookies and bring some to you when I come in town for the weekend. Do we have a deal?  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-4134138345761521185?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4134138345761521185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=4134138345761521185' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4134138345761521185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4134138345761521185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/note-to-mommy.html' title='Note to Mommy'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-744878892773333262</id><published>2009-04-10T04:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T04:48:03.440-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: If Mamma Only New</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Before I introduce this song/theme, let me preface this post: I really didn't listen to any music that Mamma didn't approve of (maybe stuff the &lt;a href="http://revvyrev.blogspot.com/"&gt;dad&lt;/a&gt; didn't approve of, but certainly not Mamma! LOL!), so I posted a song that, had I snuck and listened to it while Mamma was gone, and had she found out, my  ___ would be grass! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone remember 2 Live Crew's "Shake A Lil' Somethin'"? I definitely wouldn't have been allowed to listen to this one, or even watch the video! Look at all dat booty shakin'! Me and Mr. C. were just talking a couple of days ago about how when we were kids there used to be what we called kids' rap with kids' issues (like Kris Kross' "I Missed the Bus," Another Bad Creation's "At the Playground," Fresh Prince's "Parents Just Don't Understand," etc.) Whatever happened to kids' rap? Anyhow, I digress. Here's the cut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EylyhEziLhk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EylyhEziLhk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-744878892773333262?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/744878892773333262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=744878892773333262' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/744878892773333262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/744878892773333262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/osf-if-mamma-only-new.html' title='OSF: If Mamma Only New'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-3650611696376429956</id><published>2009-04-08T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T03:47:02.632-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Where Can I Get These (Locally)?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SdyABsPcHRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Td9pBQzc4BQ/s1600-h/3afa_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SdyABsPcHRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Td9pBQzc4BQ/s320/3afa_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322269626189225234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's this lady at my &lt;a href="http://www.centerofhopebaptist.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; who always has these candies, and gives me a bunch on Sunday to take with me during the week. Well, I'm out (it's only Wednesday) and want some more right now! Every time I ask her where she gets them, she just says it's from some corner store. At this point, after asking her hundreds of times, I think she's deliberately keeping her location secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking all over for these, but I can't find them in either the MSU area (where I go to school), or where I go to church in Toledo, OH. I found them on &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/Brach%27s-Soda-Poppers-Filled-Hard-Candy-7-oz-bag_W0QQitemZ220377648376QQcmdZViewItem#ShippingPayment"&gt;ebay&lt;/a&gt;, but $5.50 a bag plus 3 bucks in shipping, seems kinda steep for this lil' bag here. Anyone know where to get these for cheap and with decent shipping? (I know, I'm pinching pennies and tryin' to make a dollar holla right now! LOL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/NewUser/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-6.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/NewUser/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-3650611696376429956?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3650611696376429956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=3650611696376429956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3650611696376429956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3650611696376429956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-can-i-get-these-locally.html' title='Where Can I Get These (Locally)?'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SdyABsPcHRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Td9pBQzc4BQ/s72-c/3afa_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-9164646646251945802</id><published>2009-04-03T04:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T04:07:24.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: If I were I boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Obviously I'm not a boy, but if I were a boy and if I were a hip hop artist, I'd have a trusty female sidekick in my song, and we'd both be rulin' the world. Like the saying goes, behind every good man is a strong women. So, I picked "If I Ruled the World" by Nas featuring Lauren Hill. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nMn2cCBwH18&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nMn2cCBwH18&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-9164646646251945802?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9164646646251945802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=9164646646251945802' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/9164646646251945802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/9164646646251945802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/osf-if-i-were-i-boy.html' title='OSF: If I were I boy'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-8179104274388092164</id><published>2009-03-27T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T05:03:24.054-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: "Had A Long Day At Work?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The theme this week is ... well read the title! Basically, what songs do you listen to when you've worked all day, the house is a mess, you need to cook but really don't feel like it, and you just wanna relax? Even though I wasn't old enough to work when this song came out (1993), I really think it's a good anthem to play when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you dog tired&lt;/span&gt;! LOL! I chose "Just Kickin It" by Xcape. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M64xql4A4K4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M64xql4A4K4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-8179104274388092164?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8179104274388092164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=8179104274388092164' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8179104274388092164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8179104274388092164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/osf-had-long-day-at-work.html' title='OSF: &quot;Had A Long Day At Work?&quot;'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-6111264086418842243</id><published>2009-03-26T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T07:12:42.739-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dissertation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>My Struggle with (Afra)Feminism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Several of you have asked about the status of my dissertation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(since you've asked, the dissertation process is going well. I've drafted three chapters, and plan to draft much more. These chapters are still rough, but nonetheless, they are drafted). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Originally, I created this blog to reflect on that process; however, the blog developed more as a reflection on life (the academy, teaching, food, family, friends, etc. etc.) more broadly. This happened for several reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the dissertation process is so grueling and tiring that I haven't really had much energy to reflect on what I've written; the only energy I've had quite frankly is to write the darn thing! I may plan to reflect a bit more on this progress once it's over, but not as much now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, the scope of the dissertation has changed, not dramatically, but significantly. I am no longer devoting a chapter to the study of Black women's linguistic and rhetorical practices, and thus, am not really focusing on Afrafeminism anymore. The reason for this is not because I no longer see myself as an Afrafeminist scholar (I *think I still am), but because doing a teacher-research dissertation on Black women's practices, Black students' practices, and all students' writing practices in an Afracentric designed curriculum is way too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further, I haven't developed a valid or sufficient response for focusing exclusively on Black women and not Black men. (Afra)feminist ideologies seem to suggest that devoting women their own space is ethical, and perhaps, it's sexist to be forced to justify and explain the exclusion of men. That may in part be true. But, when doing research using social science methods, as a researcher, I have to admit that I have a sampling problem (even with qualitative methods). The study would be valid if I ONLY focused on black women. But the study doesn't do that: If I'm focusing on different samples of one population of students in one classroom, as a researcher, I need to account for each of those samples in some meaningful way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focusing on Black women, Blacks in general, and all students also creates a sampling problem because when focusing on Black women, how do I compare their practices if I don't focus on Black men? If one of my original research questions concerned what common linguistic and rhetorical practices that Black women share, I can't answer that question (at least sufficiently and in the way I want to) without comparing them to the practices of Black men in some way. In other words, how do I know that Black women's practices are/aren't reflected by a racialized or gendered discourse? I don't without addressing the brothas somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some might still argue that I don't really need African American women to make an Afrafeminist argument, since I can still draw on Afrafeminist methods (including devotion to careful analysis, commitment to ethical obligations, inclusion/collaboration/participation from participants, etc.; also see Jacqueline Jones &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=lVi417FqlrcC"&gt;Royster's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Traces of a Stream: Literacy and Social Change Among African American Women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for a complete list of these methods). But even when using these methods, combined with Afracentric pedagogies and methodologies, I believe the focus is still too large. At this point in the game, I'm less interested in complexity and making some groundbreaking contribution to rhetoric and composition. In a dissertation space, that just ain't gon' happen! I'm more interested in a neat and tidy study on one classroom, using one curriculum, using a few methods, etc. That way, at least the study will make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm okay with leaving behind Afrafeminism for now. After all, I have the rest of my career to devote to it if I'm still passionate about this area of scholarship. And, later on this year, I'll have an article published in &lt;a href="http://compositionforum.com"&gt;Composition Forum&lt;/a&gt; that discusses using an Afrafeminist lens as a pedagogy in graduate level rhetoric and compositon special topics courses. So, it's still a part of my disciplinary identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also still grappling with my understanding of its application in my life beyond the academy. See, I just read Steve Harvey's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Act-Like-Lady-Think-Relationships/dp/0061728977"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Act Like a Lady, Think Like a Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (I loved it BTW!!), and have realized that as independent Black women (and Afrafeminists) we have to be careful alienating men. Now, if as an independent Black woman, you're fine being without a heterosexual partner, then this obviously doesn't apply to you, and I applaud your indendependence. But, if you're not, then as Steve Harvey writes, men will feel that if you've got everything covered, there's no need for them, and you'll therefore find yourself independent and alone. As an Afrafeminist, surprisingly, I wasn't offended by this comment. I really don't find anything wrong with recognizing the need for your partner/spouse, a need that should also be reciprocated by your partner/spouse, certainly. Afterall, while us Afrafeminsts may do all of these wonderful, exceptionally smart, and independent things, can't we also acknowledge the support that our spouses give as we continue to do such work? At this point in my life, I don't mind admitting that I need my husband's support (especially as I dissertate! LOL!), and that he needs me too. Isn't that what a strong relationship is supposed to be about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-6111264086418842243?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6111264086418842243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=6111264086418842243' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6111264086418842243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6111264086418842243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-struggle-with-afrafeminism.html' title='My Struggle with (Afra)Feminism'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-8117233636884120599</id><published>2009-03-21T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T04:01:04.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>'Mommy, Is that cake organic?': Children Leading by Example</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;All week Mr. C and I have been traveling back and forth to Detroit to see relatives in town for my father in-law's homegoing celebration. I was particularly fascinated and impressed with the eating habits of my nieces and nephews, many of which, I just met for the first time last week. It was so interested to observe how they'd crawl in me and Mr. C's laps and grip us tight with hugs and kisses, even though we'd just met them; somehow, when we arrived, they just knew we were family! Such adorable little ones. I could've taken them all back home with me and they just might have came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyway, back to their food habits. Last Monday, when we had dinner with them at Olive Garden, it was interesting to see how they were more interested in their salad than the dessert I shared with them. And that dessert was the bomb too! They have this new &lt;a href="http://www.olivegarden.com/menus/details/menu_item.asp?menu_item_id=7246&amp;amp;secname=dessert"&gt;Zeppoli&lt;/a&gt;, which are doughnut-like bites but much lighter and crispier. They kinda remind you of elephant ears! The bites come with a chocolate dipping sauce that's to die for! But the kids took a couple bites and sat it down. They liked the salad more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it came time to leave the restaurant the waitresses passed out those mint chocolate candies which are also my favorite. Kam, the four year old, took one bite and exclaimed that she didn't like the candy. Her mother (my sister in-law) said she doesn't eat too much candy. As we were leaving the restaurant, my sister in-law told Kam that next time we visited, Auntie S (me) would teach her how to bake. I then told her that we could bake all kinds of cookies together. Her response: "I don't like cookies." My reply: "Good for you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the repass after the homegoing service I also noticed how much all my nieces and nephews love their veggies! J (the six year old) ate his large salad, plus the chicken, plus the mixed veggies on his plate! What kid likes mixed veggies? Sam (the three year old) put good dents in both of her veggies as well. That girl can clean a chicken bone like nobody's business too! Both finished the veggies &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; eating the butter cake. They kinda put me to shame, considering that I couldn't finish all my veggies (I didn't finish all my starch or meat either though). I do have to be careful with veggies  because a couple years ago I overdosed on green veggies after eating 6 or 7 servings of them in one day! My limbs formed gas pockets so severe I could barely stand or walk. My skin turned green too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the repass. At dessert time, Kam (the spokesperson of the group) leaned over to ask her mother, "Mommy, is this cake organic?" That tripped me out. I laughed so hard! I couldn't believe a four year old would be so health conscious and into organic food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all goes to show you how kids can set examples for us stubborn adults. It's not that I don't eat healthy; I always make a green veggie after every meal, don't fry, and eat fresh fruits, lean proteins (no beef or pork), have dessert in moderation, etc. But, my nieces and nephews taught me that I can always do better with our choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-8117233636884120599?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8117233636884120599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=8117233636884120599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8117233636884120599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8117233636884120599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/mommy-is-that-cake-organic-children.html' title='&apos;Mommy, Is that cake organic?&apos;: Children Leading by Example'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-380271747726711713</id><published>2009-03-20T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T16:44:05.314-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Songs with Baby in the Title</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyone remember "Baby I'm Yours" by Shai? That was a cool joint back in the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H7aDBQ4x2vM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H7aDBQ4x2vM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-380271747726711713?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/380271747726711713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=380271747726711713' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/380271747726711713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/380271747726711713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/osf-songs-with-baby-in-title.html' title='OSF: Songs with Baby in the Title'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-258921228069786075</id><published>2009-03-13T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T09:20:36.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='research and scholarship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>Reflections on the Annual CCCC Convention</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For those of you disciplinary folk who read my blog, y'all know it's that time of year when rhetoric and composition (and a few education, linguistics, and communication) folk flock to the annual &lt;a href="http://ncte.org/cccc/conv"&gt;Conference on College Composition and Communication Convention &lt;/a&gt;(our field's premier conference) to give academic talks, act like academic/intellectuals, hear ourselves gab just for the heck of it, perpetrate like we gots credentials and a desk job, and stuff. This year the convention was in San Francisco and the weather, while sunny, was a bit chilly. The convention ends tomorrow (I do plan on attending a few final sessions), but I would like to reflect on the highs, lows, and iffys from this years conference:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The Highs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The food! We had some pretty good Thai food, excellent ice cream from Gelatos, croissant french toast from the Mason Cafe, and the food court in the mall is serious! They even sell wine in the food court (no, I didn't have any!) and really good guacamole and chips. It's not your typical food court with a Subway, Taco Bell and some random pizza place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The mall! Less than a 5 minute walk from our hotel was a Neiman Marcus, Barneys, Nordstrom, Bloomingdales, and a host of other fabulous stores. Too bad I didn't have much cash, but I did manage to buy a couple of things from Macys and H&amp;amp;M, which I could afford! *smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;An excellent panel! I was the respondent on a &lt;a href="http://ncte.org/library/NCTEFiles/Groups/CCCC/NewSRTOL.pdf"&gt;Student's Right to Their Own Language (SRTOL) &lt;/a&gt;panel with several first-time presenters. Their work was exceptional and each added complexity to the yes/no debate for using home language varieties in classroom spaces. Kudos to Bonnie, Latoya, and Crystal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The Lows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The lack of collegiality during our panel. While I understand that critique is a part of academe, some folk overdo it just to hear themselves talk, even when they have nothing meaningful to say. Others do it as a vehicle for self-aggrandizement. I found both to be the case at our panel. Let me remind you that we had first-time presenters, and one particular scholar (a Black one at that!) corrected one of our panelists for conflating some terminology (in his opinion, I'm not quite sure that this was in fact the case). Not that he didn't have the right to make this criticism; however, this issue did not need to be addressed publicly. And, he misinterpreted something I said in my response, thus, prompting me to reread verbatim what I actually said to put him in check. I find especially problematic when men (including men of color) go after women of color (which all of us on the panel were), and especially graduate students. So much for community solidarity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The Iffys:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went to the annual &lt;a href="http://ncte.org/cccc/awards/scholarsforthedream"&gt;CCCC Scholars for the Dream Award Reception&lt;/a&gt; (an award I won last year--hee hee) to support new award recipients. For those less familiar, this award recognizes a first time presenter of an historically underrepresented group whose research the committee believes will make significant contributions to the field. At the reception, they did things a bit differently. This year, they had each award winner display a poster of their scholarship in a poster session. I guess the idea behind this, was to get people to walk around like a science fair and engage their work. I see the value of encouraging folk to actually engage recipients' research. After all, not a single person asked me last year when I won about my research and scholarship at the reception. But I'm not sure about using the poster session to engage the dream scholars' work. First of all, the recipients had to stay with their posters and couldn't really mingle themselves. Second, this forced dream recipients to prepare two presentations for one paper: a poster and the conference paper they still had to give; isn't that quite a bit of work? Finally, the idea of putting folk of color on display for public viewing just don't sit right with me. I have mixed feelings about this addition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There you have it. That's CCCC 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-258921228069786075?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/258921228069786075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=258921228069786075' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/258921228069786075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/258921228069786075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/reflections-on-annual-cccc-convention.html' title='Reflections on the Annual CCCC Convention'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-9039703528786513089</id><published>2009-03-06T04:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T04:52:01.389-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Songs with"Heart" in the Title</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm trying to pick a familiar song but one that people won't necessarily think of posting. Anyone remember "If Your Heart Isn't in It" by Atlantic Starr? Me and a buddy were just talking about this group yesterday and how corny they were, but how we still liked their music. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ydp7vh-rH1M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ydp7vh-rH1M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-9039703528786513089?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9039703528786513089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=9039703528786513089' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/9039703528786513089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/9039703528786513089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/osf-songs-withheart-in-title.html' title='OSF: Songs with&quot;Heart&quot; in the Title'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-937512677502058222</id><published>2009-02-27T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T04:30:01.469-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Sophomore Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;OK,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here are some of the songs I remember listening to my sophomore year in high school. Music was quite good in 1997-1998&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Janet Jackson: "We go Deep"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9MCpFq6xV7s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9MCpFq6xV7s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Joe: "Don't Wanna Be a Player No More"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v4pL_OZ9LAE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v4pL_OZ9LAE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Toni Braxton: "Unbreak My Heart"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pU2LzuVrqLQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pU2LzuVrqLQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;KC and Jo Jo: "All My Life"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M3obdHa6GEE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M3obdHa6GEE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-937512677502058222?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/937512677502058222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=937512677502058222' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/937512677502058222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/937512677502058222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/osf-sophomore-year.html' title='OSF: Sophomore Year'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-544688852112739620</id><published>2009-02-20T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:12:24.303-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: The Jacksons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm sure lots of people will probably pick a Jackson 5 ballad, but I gotta go with The Jacksons: "Can You Feel It". Me and Mr. C. were just talkin' about this song the other day too. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xW1fXL3s7bk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xW1fXL3s7bk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-544688852112739620?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/544688852112739620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=544688852112739620' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/544688852112739620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/544688852112739620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/osf-jacksons.html' title='OSF: The Jacksons'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-1521832087421312789</id><published>2009-02-19T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T07:12:13.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Grand Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SZ1qWaynU_I/AAAAAAAAADI/bM8JWN-Z5zY/s1600-h/grand+award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SZ1qWaynU_I/AAAAAAAAADI/bM8JWN-Z5zY/s320/grand+award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304512869493593074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/NewUser/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Revvy Rev at &lt;a href="http://revvyrev.blogspot.com/"&gt;Certain Sound&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; passed the Life Is Grand award to me and I am most appreciative. Through his blogging, he provides invaluable insight on social justice and its relationship to the responsibilities of the African American Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The rules require me to list 5 reasons why life is grand and pass this on to 5 other bloggers. I always try to be obedient and so Life is grand because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. God has been good to me in spite of my faults and failures&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. God has and continues to protect me from hurt, harm and danger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. I have a loving and supportive husband who supports me in all my endeavors.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I have two loving parents who nurture me and provide tough love when I need it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Every day is a day of Thanksgiving and when I count my blessings, I quickly run out of fingers and toes.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pass this award on to the following:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;a href="http://reginasfamilyseasons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Regina's Family Seasons&lt;/a&gt; for supporting and following my blog&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;a href="http://theactivevoice.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Active Voice&lt;/a&gt; for continuing to provide counsel and advice when I need it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;a href="http://sojournersplace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sojourner's Place&lt;/a&gt; for providing insight and inspiration when I need it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4) &lt;a href="http://hawk052.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miles Per Hour&lt;/a&gt; for checking out my blog and making me laugh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;a href="http://hagarsdaughters.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hagar's Daughters&lt;/a&gt; for providing intellectual insight that keeps me on my toes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-1521832087421312789?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1521832087421312789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=1521832087421312789' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1521832087421312789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1521832087421312789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-is-grand-award.html' title='Life is Grand Award'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SZ1qWaynU_I/AAAAAAAAADI/bM8JWN-Z5zY/s72-c/grand+award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-5039770363923074168</id><published>2009-02-18T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T12:26:47.972-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>No Wonder Fast Food Makes Americans FAT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;OK, I'm a bit cranky after a long frustrating day teaching with technology. Apparently, the projector that I hook my laptop up to when I teach wouldn't read my computer signal, so students couldn't see course notes, websites, etc. We were analyzing African American rhetorical and linguistic practices in digital environments while also providing digital rhetorical and visual rhetorical analyses of these sites; hence, we needed a working screen to view these sites together. And just when you were about to ask, I DID have a plan B. I uploaded the notes to &lt;a href="http://angel.msu.edu"&gt;Angel&lt;/a&gt; (our institution's equivalent to &lt;a href="http://www.blackboard.com/"&gt;blackboard&lt;/a&gt;), since nearly every student carries a laptop to class (and the ones without them always partner up with a buddy who has one). So this didn't alter class too much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The problem came when the IT people attempted to troubleshoot and fix the projector. As I was trying to carry on with class discussion while IT worked to fix the problem, the IT lady kept interrupting me and asking me to do something to my computer to see if the problem had been fixed. After several interruptions, I finally said forget it, and that we could carry on with class without the projector. She said OK, but returned twice more with different equipment, each time asking me to do something different with my computer. As my students giggled wondering how I was gonna handle her, I finally said politely that this was taking up too much time and that I really needed to get on with class. As soon as I said this, the projector started working. Hmmph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyway, you're probably wondering what the relationship is between the IT story and fast food. Well, there is one. After a frustrating class period, I went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.mcdonalds.com/usa.html"&gt;McDonald's  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;to get fast food. Although I'm not much of a junk foodie and don't eat hamburgers at all, I really wanted some fries. And not to feel too guilty, I ordered a 4 piece chicken nugget Happy Meal, so that I could enjoy the junk in smaller portions. I was actually surprised at how few calories those things have. The whole meal was only 420 calories (230 for the fries, 190 for the nuggets, I gave soda away to Mr. Clark and drank water). Plus, the fries don't have any trans fats or cholesterol. Now, I'm not saying that I ate a healthy meal, but at least I won't have to pay too dearly for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Although the meal hit the spot, I have to admit that roughly two hours later I'm VERY hungry again. I don't think it's because I didn't get enough to eat with the Happy Meal (I always portion control things). But, because fast food is empty calories. And I think this is why Americans are overweight: We rely on fast food, and then like an hour later, we're hungry and have to eat again. I'm off to get a fiber granola bar and fruit. Hopefully that'll hold me out until dinner time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-5039770363923074168?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5039770363923074168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=5039770363923074168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5039770363923074168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5039770363923074168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-wonder-fast-food-makes-americans-fat.html' title='No Wonder Fast Food Makes Americans FAT!'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-6778903287199935909</id><published>2009-02-13T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T05:14:03.902-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Blues/Songs of Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Um, the blues was a lil' bit before my time, y'all. In fact, my only relationship with the blues was on Saturdays when a former beautician would play it on the radio in her salon (and ol' skool women would be gettin' all hot and squirmish in their seats. All little much for me). All those sexually explicit lyrics. I remember telling my mom once how in the world y'all generation can hate on hip hop. Some of the blues was pretty graphic too.  (I'm not really interested in debating which genre is most vulgar; they both have their share of sexually explicit lyrics is all I'm sayin'). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But I digress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I can respect the blues though.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I chose Bill Withers's "Ain't No Sunshine" because I like the song, even though it's a bit too sad for me. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tIdIqbv7SPo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tIdIqbv7SPo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-6778903287199935909?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6778903287199935909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=6778903287199935909' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6778903287199935909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6778903287199935909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/osf-bluessongs-of-pain.html' title='OSF: Blues/Songs of Pain'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-6472060035055443253</id><published>2009-02-10T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T08:25:05.361-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>Cooking Hobbies that Ward Off the Perils of Dissertating</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SZGqBrDKP7I/AAAAAAAAADA/QXC636rqEPg/s1600-h/Chicken-3_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SZGqBrDKP7I/AAAAAAAAADA/QXC636rqEPg/s320/Chicken-3_resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301205182104354738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SZGqBstLpmI/AAAAAAAAAC4/01K5YdmM8hk/s1600-h/Chicken-1_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SZGqBstLpmI/AAAAAAAAAC4/01K5YdmM8hk/s320/Chicken-1_resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301205182549042786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month ago, I had dinner with a couple of friends and wrote about my &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/hang-ups-and-particularity.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;skepticism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me-prepared dinner dates (particularly those when I don't know whether or not the person can actually cook!). I later wrote about how good that really &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/about-that-dinner-this-weekend.html"&gt;dinner&lt;/a&gt; was! Last week, the hostess finally sent me the recipe to her stuffed chicken cordon bleu and I tried it yesterday. I made it with a tossed salad, but when it was served to me, it was served with asparagus. Pix are above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I actually thought it came out quite well. Mr. C enjoyed it and said that he liked my version better (I added a lil' extra seasoning with onion powder, paprika, and lemon pepper seasoning to give it an extra zest.)&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm starting to go back to my hobbies of cooking and baking again. Last year I didn't cook as much as I wanted and often relied on Mr. C's decadent version of tuna helper (he makes a MEAN helper!!) Now, cooking seems like a good outlet and break from dissertation, and all the grading I have to do right now. We'll see how long it lasts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-6472060035055443253?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6472060035055443253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=6472060035055443253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6472060035055443253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6472060035055443253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/cooking-hobbies-that-ward-off-perils-of.html' title='Cooking Hobbies that Ward Off the Perils of Dissertating'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SZGqBrDKP7I/AAAAAAAAADA/QXC636rqEPg/s72-c/Chicken-3_resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-1101970246880596221</id><published>2009-02-06T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T05:49:41.650-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: New Edition/New Edition Members' Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I wasn't a huge fan of New Edition, I must admit. But I still love "My Prerogative" by Bobby Brown. I even have a friend who still has this song as the ring tone (not when her phone rings, but when you call her!). This song takes me way back. And did ya know that Mr. Brown gon' be a &lt;a href="http://www.tmz.com/2009/02/03/bobby-browns-new-edition-is-in-her-belly/"&gt;baby daddy again&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f5YWqtOQq8s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f5YWqtOQq8s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-1101970246880596221?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1101970246880596221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=1101970246880596221' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1101970246880596221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1101970246880596221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/osf-new-editionnew-edition-members.html' title='OSF: New Edition/New Edition Members&apos; Songs'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-7440721423969770535</id><published>2009-02-05T15:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T15:43:16.575-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>Things that Happened Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1) I wrote and coded dissertation data. It made my tummy hurt after I was done&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) I watched women flirt with Mr. C (the spouse)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3) I watched my CBS Soaps and can't wait for them to resolve that whole Kathryn Chancellor mistaken identity story. Seriously, it's really getting old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4) I got frustrated when I had to pay $6.99 for a big tub of cayenne pepper (when I only needed a couple of teaspoons)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apparently, that's all the cayenne Kroger has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5) I had to pay top $$ for crab meat b/c apparently, Kroger doesn't have imitation crab meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6) I just fell on my a** when I slid on some ice trying to bring the groceries in. Fortunately, Mr. C helped me up. I do have a swollen wrist and skinned knee though. (Did I mention that for the past four or so years I've fallen on ice each winter?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C'est la vie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-7440721423969770535?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7440721423969770535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=7440721423969770535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7440721423969770535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7440721423969770535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/things-that-happened-today.html' title='Things that Happened Today'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-6180857989672556560</id><published>2009-02-02T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T09:31:26.933-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life the academy'/><title type='text'>Dissertation Heartburn?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Can dissertating really induce heartburn? Just wondering--I thought I'd ask for a very close friend who happens to be dissertating madly right now (why would you think that I'm referring to myself? No really, a good friend. LOL!). Note to &lt;s&gt;self&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; friend: Coding data and writing chapters are extremely hard to do on a Monday morning after teaching/after staying up watching the Superbowl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-6180857989672556560?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6180857989672556560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=6180857989672556560' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6180857989672556560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6180857989672556560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/dissertation-heartburn.html' title='Dissertation Heartburn?'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-7055348939198205041</id><published>2009-01-30T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T06:01:15.044-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Original vs. Remake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I almost never like the remake versions of original songs. But, I picked a couple of remakes that I thought took a good stab at the original. I still like the originals better on all of these except my Luther Vandross pick (I mean, did you really think I was gonna pick the Carpenters? Seriously):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1) The Jackson 5 vs. Mariah Carey's "I'll Be There"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q6bARIaMhCM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q6bARIaMhCM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/52d20PK_Kyk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/52d20PK_Kyk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2) The Carpenters vs. Luther Vandross vs: "Superstar"; "Superstar/Until You Come Back to Me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3a2CtQcep70&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3a2CtQcep70&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jwmHYfa5iXM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jwmHYfa5iXM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Lisa Lisa &amp;amp; Cult Jam with Full Force vs. Allure: "All Cried Out"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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Remake'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-20375146418705113</id><published>2009-01-28T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T16:02:43.510-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>No, Not Girl Scout Cookies Too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/US/01/28/girl.scout.cookies/index.html"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; is an absolute shame. Because of the economy, the Girl Scouts of America are putting 2-4 less &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.girlscoutcookies.org/meet_cookies.asp"&gt;cookies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  in boxes. These include thin mints, short breads, peanut butters, and other cookies. And, they're making those lemon sandwich cookies smaller. The organization says, "Our bakers cannot continue to absorb these rising costs." Had I known that this was going to happen, I would have ordered extra boxes to make up for the fewer cookies. This is so not right. President Obama needs to hold a press conference over this. Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-20375146418705113?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/20375146418705113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=20375146418705113' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/20375146418705113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/20375146418705113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-not-girl-scout-cookies-too.html' title='No, Not Girl Scout Cookies Too!'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-3522752477742297244</id><published>2009-01-23T03:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T04:05:29.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Too Hot for Radio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;OK, this one was hard considering we weren't aloud to listen to nasty music growing up--my &lt;a href="http://revvyrev.blogspot.com/"&gt;dad&lt;/a&gt; is a preacher (although I'm now beginning to question my lack of access since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://reginasfamilyseasons.blogspot.com/2009/01/old-school-friday-48-too-hot-for-radio.html"&gt;Regina's Family Season&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://reginasfamilyseasons.blogspot.com/2009/01/old-school-friday-48-too-hot-for-radio.html"&gt;s&lt;/a&gt; chose Adina Howard's "Freak Like Me", and me and my sister had the single!) So I included Madonna's "Justify My Love" because the media made a big deal over it when I was a child and MTV wouldn't show it during the day. (I wanted to use Janet Jackson's "Would You Mind" off her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All for You&lt;/span&gt; album but that was released after 1999.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kEiTIclfZV8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kEiTIclfZV8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-3522752477742297244?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3522752477742297244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=3522752477742297244' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3522752477742297244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3522752477742297244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/osf-too-hot-for-radio.html' title='OSF: Too Hot for Radio'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-6073522775496608789</id><published>2009-01-22T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T17:50:56.654-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warm and fuzzy stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Dating Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No, Mr. C and I are not getting a divorce so don't even come at me with no tabloid rumors. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What had happened&lt;/span&gt; was we decided to go out on a date and try a restaurant we hadn't tried before because, well let me put it bluntly: Grad students don't date once becoming grad students, especially married ones. Plus, I thought I deserved a treat for coding dissertation data, so we went on a date. I kinda felt guilty at first considering that we still had leftovers from last night's dinner in the fridge, but who says we can't still have them for lunch tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, back to this restaurant. We tried &lt;a href="http://www.pfchangs.com/"&gt;P.F. Chang's China Bistro&lt;/a&gt; and if I were to write a review for it, I'd definitely recommend it. The food is quite good. It's a little more upscale than your average Chinese restaurant, but there's really not that much of a difference in price (unless you order a New York strip steak). I ordered sweet and sour chicken for about 12 bucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The restaurant's strengths lie in their sauce options. They give you a well-seasoned soy sauce that if too sweet you can add white vinegar too, and if too tart, a reddish sauce (don't know what it's called). That's a big step up from the soy sauce packets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The fried crab wontons were perfectly crispy too--not too soggy. They came with a sweet and sour spicey sauce, but if you don't like sweet and sour (like Mr. C.), you can always use the seasoned soy sauce. They also came with this cucumber and carrot garnish tossed in a red wine vinegar-like dressing. Quite good too. The only downside with this dish was that I couldn't tell you if there was crab in it--let alone, imitation crab. The stuffing was filled mostly with cheese. Still good though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We took our desserts home to go. Mr. C. had New York Cheesecake (which if he doesn't hurry up and eat it, I might sneak a piece; see my reason in the next sentence), and I had the mini smores treat. Delicious, but I honestly could have had a larger serving. They do have bigger desserts there as well; I just figured that I'd be too stuffed for anything large.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While this place has your fried rices, wonton soups, sweet and sour chickens, etc., again, like I said earlier, it ain't your typical Chinese joint. If you're looking for super duper sized portions, you're best going where you've been going for Chinese. The portions are just right IMO though. You won't necessarily have leftovers, but you'll be satisfied. But if you're looking for quality over quantity, then this is the place to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-6073522775496608789?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6073522775496608789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=6073522775496608789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6073522775496608789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6073522775496608789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/dating-again.html' title='Dating Again'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-3967123887269503625</id><published>2009-01-16T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T05:19:41.639-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Favorite TV Show Theme Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Okay, I was a silly kid and actually thought that Steven and Elyse Keaton sang the &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsondemand.com/tvthemes/familytieslyrics.html"&gt;theme song&lt;/a&gt; (written by Jeff Barry and Tom Scott) to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Family Ties&lt;/span&gt;' "Without Us". It wasn't until I was nearly a teenager when I found out that &lt;/span&gt;Johnny Mathis and Deniece Williams &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sang the song. Nonetheless, this has always been one of my favorites because the melody and harmonies are so soothing. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iliLnQmaEOA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iliLnQmaEOA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-3967123887269503625?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3967123887269503625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=3967123887269503625' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3967123887269503625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3967123887269503625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/osf-favorite-tv-show-theme-songs.html' title='OSF: Favorite TV Show Theme Songs'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-5765751749270278535</id><published>2009-01-12T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T08:24:12.238-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>About that Dinner this Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/hang-ups-and-particularity.html"&gt;dinner date&lt;/a&gt; I had this weekend was yummy btw. I plan on swapping that chicken recipe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-5765751749270278535?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5765751749270278535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=5765751749270278535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5765751749270278535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5765751749270278535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/about-that-dinner-this-weekend.html' title='About that Dinner this Weekend'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-4910233592963417944</id><published>2009-01-12T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T07:19:10.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>The Fruits of My Labor May Not be In Vain (Yet)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just taught my first day for the spring 2009 semester, and have quite engaged and fascinating students. They're already asking questions about "code-switching" and even know what the term means! Well, when I walked into the classroom an African American female student nearly cheered and fell out of her chair with excitment and I hadn't even opened my mouth yet. After class she explained that this was the first time she'd had a black teacher and was really excited about the course and content (Ebonics, I assume). Go figure, considering that there ain't many of us in the academy, let alone, the humanities (rhet/comp).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes me feel like the fruits of my labor may not be in vain after all. And I feel this lady's excitement: I didn't have my first African American teacher until my senior year in college at the University of Michigan (probably because I was creative writing and literature major?), and had to take courses in the social sciences just to get one. And since then, I've only had 2 African American teachers in grad school, one being Dr. G (aka Geneva Smitherman). Considering that I study Ebonics, go figure again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it takes moments like this to reflect more critically on the work that we as academics are responsible for doing, the power we hold (professionally, authoritatively, affectively, etc.), and the ways in which we represent both our home communities and the academy at large. What exactly does it mean to be a Black professor/instructor and not just a writing teacher? What does it mean to be a Black professor teaching about African American cultural and communicative practices? Whose responsibility is it to introduce students to Other cultural practices? Is it mine alone as an African American women, or can someone else teach/include such practices too? Whose authority does it become? Mine alone? Someone else's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reflecting both critically and intellectually on the implications surround Black teachers, I must also reflect soberly and pragmatically. Doing so  makes things seem even more and more bleak; however, I have to be realistic. The academy knows that there are few and fewer (bl)academics represented, despite superficial calls for, and statements on diversity. And of the (bl)academics in the academy, even fewer are represented in the humanities (don't have hard stats, but nonetheless find this so, considering the fact that most of my (bl)academic friends come from other disciplines). Consider the &lt;a href="http://acadianamoo.org/cwonline2007/"&gt;Computers of Writing Conference&lt;/a&gt; (a smaller conferences associated with rhetoric and composition) I attended in May 2007 (held in Detroit of all places!). Of the hundreds of computer geeks represented, there were 3 AAs present, I being one of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I continue to represent the small number of Blacks in rhet/comp/English Studies (although some would argue that the Black Caucus is actually one of the largest special interest groups in the &lt;a href="http://ncte.org"&gt;National Council for Teachers of English&lt;/a&gt;), I have to believe that my work as a (bl)academic will be of value at least to my students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-4910233592963417944?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4910233592963417944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=4910233592963417944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4910233592963417944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4910233592963417944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/fruits-of-my-labor-may-not-be-in-vain.html' title='The Fruits of My Labor May Not be In Vain (Yet)'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-5588364310832650290</id><published>2009-01-09T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T04:43:30.595-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Songs from the Year I Graduated High School (2000)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah I know I'm young, but don't hate because some of y'all graduate way back when in the 60's and 70's. My pick is Destiny's Child's "Jumpin', Jumpin'". This used to be my anthem even though I wasn't old enough or allowed to go to any clubs (not that I wanted to go and smell like beer and cigarette smoke anyway). Enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tKQz1WEQPi8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tKQz1WEQPi8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-5588364310832650290?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5588364310832650290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=5588364310832650290' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5588364310832650290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5588364310832650290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/osf-songs-from-year-i-gradated-high.html' title='OSF: Songs from the Year I Graduated High School (2000)'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-7314879455418232292</id><published>2009-01-08T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T07:37:46.797-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Hang-ups and Particularity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This weekend I was invited to dinner by a newfound friend, a dinner that this person would be cooking (don't worry MSU friends and colleagues: I am NOT talking about you. In fact, I love your food!). The problem is, that I'm quite picky and am afraid that I will not like the food that is prepared. Plus, I'm afraid to tell this person about my dietary habits. For example, I don't drink sugar beverages, and I don't eat red meat or pork. Because this person is Caucasian, I'm hoping for some type of vegetarian option (the last few white people dinners and functions that I have been to have had vegetarian choices). Too bad I can't say the same thing for my fellow brothas and sistas though. Perhaps we can meet common ground with chicken? LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that if this person does choose to serve beef or pork, I can bite the bullet and eat either one time, but that's not what I'm most worried about. I'm most worried about whether or not what they prepare will be nasty. I'm really particular about flavors and textures, and if the flavor or texture is slightly off, I have a hard time swallowing. Like when I was roughly six months old and had convulsions when my mom tried to feed me jello. I still can't stand jello till this very day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I might have inherited my mom's particularity; actually, hers is quite worse than mine! In fact, me and Mr. C often joke when we have takeout food and she wants to try it. We preface everything with, "you're not gonna like it". One time (years ago), I went with her to a friend's house, where the person prepared dinner. She didn't like it and went to the bathroom to spit it out, only to find that the item got stuck in the toilet! After a couple of flushes, it went down. Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, I'll try not to do what she did. It's just that I have hang-ups with food, cleanliness, etc., and this event poses much anxiety for me. And close friends who invite me over usually order take-out because they know how I am. Eating prepared dinners by people I don't know that well is something I usually don't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until this weekend, my fingers are crossed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-7314879455418232292?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7314879455418232292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=7314879455418232292' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7314879455418232292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7314879455418232292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/hang-ups-and-particularity.html' title='Hang-ups and Particularity'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-1783730577469125527</id><published>2009-01-05T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T09:41:02.839-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life the academy'/><title type='text'>Out with the Old, In with the New</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SWJFjNLyNJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yBa17AmISpM/s1600-h/Jan5th18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SWJFjNLyNJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yBa17AmISpM/s320/Jan5th18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287865383623210130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SWJFi9gkViI/AAAAAAAAACI/qDp4GD_e9UE/s1600-h/Jan5th17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SWJFi9gkViI/AAAAAAAAACI/qDp4GD_e9UE/s320/Jan5th17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287865379415414306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SWJFiwfD7yI/AAAAAAAAACA/eiWfwDdOKvs/s1600-h/Jan5th16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SWJFiwfD7yI/AAAAAAAAACA/eiWfwDdOKvs/s320/Jan5th16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287865375919435554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday has gotten off to a pretty good start, nothing like the &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/cranky-stuff-part-2.html"&gt;cranky&lt;/a&gt; weekend. First, I got a journal article accepted for publication (it'll be in print sometime in mid 2009--quite soon considering the fact that many academic journals lag far behind schedule for printing accepted pubs). Then, I tackled cleaning out my closet! Although I keep an extremely neat home, when it comes to my closet, I've been quite a pack rat, keeping articles of clothing dated from 2002/2003/2004, stuff I haven't worn in ages, and most of which, is at least 2 sizes too small. And even with the stuff I can technically squeeze into (not that I really want to), it's not in style. Can you say gaucho pants anyone? And who really needs 40 blazers? Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister would always say how she was gonna come visit and help me get rid of all that clutter, thinking that somehow I needed a life coach. Well, if you're reading T, don't bother. The proof is in the pudding on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I did it! And I even have space for the clothes I've been storing at my parents' and T's places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-1783730577469125527?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1783730577469125527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=1783730577469125527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1783730577469125527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1783730577469125527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/out-with-old-in-with-new.html' title='Out with the Old, In with the New'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SWJFjNLyNJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yBa17AmISpM/s72-c/Jan5th18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-885724379965458453</id><published>2009-01-03T11:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T11:51:50.176-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Cranky Stuff Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was too exhausted to blog about this yesterday, so I'll share some events while I have a moment. Yeah, I was quite cranky yesterday, and here's a bit why:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;First, I went to Subway looking for that &lt;a href="http://www.theimpulsivebuy.com/wordpress/2008/12/01/subway-chicken-florentine-flatbread/"&gt;Chicken Florentine flat bread sandwich&lt;/a&gt; (a sandwich I'd just had six days ago BTW), and found that they'd discontinued it. WHY?! That was the best thing that Subway had going for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Then, I went to get my&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Relaxer"&gt; naps busted&lt;/a&gt; and found that my hair appointment had been rescheduled for the next day. It was all my fault because I'd received the text from my stylist concerning the appointment, thought it was an old text, and  deleted it accidentally. So I had to walk around with both a crappy lunch and a bad hair day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Finally, on my way home, I had a craving for sushi, and since they're really aren't any good sushi bars that are up to par in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Toledo,_OH"&gt;Toledo, OH&lt;/a&gt; (my hometown where I'm visiting over Christmas Break), I decided to go to a Kroger. A few weeks ago, I'd had the sushi from the Kroger near my parents' home and it was pretty good. Well, while staying at my sister's condo, I decided to go to a Kroger closer to her place, but in a predominantly African American area. That was kinda dumb. I looked all over that Kroger and no sushi. And very little-to-no fish either quite frankly; they didn't even have cat fish! But they did have a lot of chicken fried up for purchase. And they also had their own liquor store inside--quite an extensive store I'd add. If you want lots of cheap booze, that Kroger is the best place to go. Just don't try looking for sushi. Duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;On my way to my sister's I settled on &lt;a href="http://www.chipotle.com/"&gt;Chipotle&lt;/a&gt;, which was quite tasty. Since I couldn't get any avocados in a California shrimp roll, I settled for guacamole instead. Enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-885724379965458453?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/885724379965458453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=885724379965458453' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/885724379965458453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/885724379965458453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/cranky-stuff-part-2.html' title='Cranky Stuff Part 2'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2620957118147028027</id><published>2009-01-02T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T11:24:38.098-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OSF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>OSF: Blogger's Choice</title><content type='html'>If you read my previous &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/osf-bloggers-choice.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;, you saw how cranky I am, so I picked "Don't Take it Personal (Just One of Dem Days)" by Monica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eUf6i7iva0s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eUf6i7iva0s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2620957118147028027?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2620957118147028027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2620957118147028027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2620957118147028027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2620957118147028027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/osf-bloggers-choice_02.html' title='OSF: Blogger&apos;s Choice'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-4056961994865543060</id><published>2009-01-02T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T11:21:50.767-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight loss'/><title type='text'>Cranky Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm blogging about this because I'm sick of it. I watch the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today Show&lt;/span&gt; daily and every day they seem to talk about the same stale stuff: weight loss/calorie saving and/or money/saving money. I know it's a new year and all, and that it's typical to make a new year's resolution about losing weight and/or saving money. But I'm quite frankly sick and tired of hearing about how to lose weight, make money, save money, or some combination of the three. What makes it so bad is the fact that they recycle the same types of tips around, especially with weight loss. It ain't rocket science people. You have to burn more calories than you consume, portion control what the heck you eat, get your butt moving, etc. to lose weight. The other tips are common sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for $$$ isn't it kinda hard to spend and/or save dough if you ain't got none? Lots of us are suffering from the poor economy; you don't need to remind us of it every friggin' day. There's more to life besides weight loss and money. You CAN be happy without being a size 4 and having lots of $$$. Despite my crankiness, I AM quite happy without money and weight loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know I'm grouchy today, but c'est la vie. I leave you with a couple of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today Show&lt;/span&gt; clips:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Weight Loss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DxEKaqTHCcs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DxEKaqTHCcs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On $$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/voy7Fk-lns0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/voy7Fk-lns0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-4056961994865543060?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4056961994865543060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=4056961994865543060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4056961994865543060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4056961994865543060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/osf-bloggers-choice.html' title='Cranky Stuff'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-8282360460087570785</id><published>2008-12-31T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T06:49:41.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>New Year's Resolution?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I normally don't make new years' resolutions so I don't feel guilty if I don't keep them. But after this week's events, maybe I should make this one: Not to keep dirty little secrets from family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days ago, I was boasting to my dad about the six pack I was forming on my tummy (if I'd made a new year's resolution  last year if would have been to work out daily, a resolution that I've faithfully kept!) when he noticed a piercing hole I had in my belly button. I lifted my shirt without thinking because the hole didn't have a ring in it, and with his poor eye sight, I didn't think he'd notice. But he did--oops! He exclaimed, "You've had your belly button pierced! I'm telling Willetta [my mother]!" Little did he know, I'd gotten the piercing over seven years ago, and my mom already knew, but warned me not to tell Pops. I vowed that I'd tell him when I moved away from home or when I'd gotten married, but that happened over five and a half years ago. Needless to say, he was the last one among friends and family to know about it. But hey, kids do stupid stuff when they're 18 or 19. That was my rebellious moment. I still think I turned out okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now he knows. Hopefully I'll do better with dirty little secrets in 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-8282360460087570785?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8282360460087570785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=8282360460087570785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8282360460087570785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8282360460087570785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-years-resolution.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolution?'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-4733357469338160260</id><published>2008-12-26T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:55:58.064-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Partyin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;One of my favorite party anthems was Zhane's "Hey Mister DJ". I was in 6th grade when this one came out, but remember folks flashin' back and kickin' it to it when I was in college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bFAhwS-NeNo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bFAhwS-NeNo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-4733357469338160260?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4733357469338160260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=4733357469338160260' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4733357469338160260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4733357469338160260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/osf-partyin.html' title='OSF: Partyin&apos;'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-5463310701840354459</id><published>2008-12-19T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T06:22:07.834-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF Christmas Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"This Christmas" by Donny Hathaway. I really hate when people try to cover this song. People need to stop trying to sing this song! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IBB6YHLX-f8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IBB6YHLX-f8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-5463310701840354459?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5463310701840354459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=5463310701840354459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5463310701840354459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5463310701840354459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/osf-christmas-songs.html' title='OSF Christmas Songs'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-6761921856566891227</id><published>2008-12-18T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:36:25.956-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warm and fuzzy stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Top 10 Things I Enjoy about School Holiday Breaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10) Not having to go in to campus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9) Working whenever I feel like it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;without feeling guilty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8) Having the time to actually watch TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7) Going to bed early since I'm working&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6) Waking up when I get ready to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5) Web surfing without guilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4) Holiday baking for a spouse and family who appreciate the cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3) Having dad flip the bill for extra groceries I sneak into his cart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) Having my mom cook my favorites for me (as opposed to me cooking the meals myself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1) Being home with mom, dad, and the rest of my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-6761921856566891227?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6761921856566891227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=6761921856566891227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6761921856566891227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6761921856566891227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/top-10-things-i-enjoy-about-school.html' title='Top 10 Things I Enjoy about School Holiday Breaks'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-1441879935662818578</id><published>2008-12-12T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:15:21.490-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Bands</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Remember Jodeci? Whatever happened to them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/18xnU1e2KEo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/18xnU1e2KEo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-1441879935662818578?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1441879935662818578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=1441879935662818578' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1441879935662818578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1441879935662818578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/osf-bands.html' title='OSF: Bands'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-7905610768438406025</id><published>2008-12-11T15:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:07:20.541-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>ABD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Enough said. Too exhausted to reflect on the grueling dissertation prospectus process now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-7905610768438406025?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7905610768438406025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=7905610768438406025' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7905610768438406025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7905610768438406025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/abd.html' title='ABD!'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-4865899266048046227</id><published>2008-12-11T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T05:30:07.030-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prejudice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language'/><title type='text'>Paying for American Accents</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I stumbled upon this &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/12/10/AR2008121003574.html?hpid=topnews"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; from the &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/"&gt;Washington Post&lt;/a&gt; while reading my morning news. Basically, it talks about how Dell will guarantee that the person who answers your customer service call will speak "American" if you're willing to pay $12.95/month or $99/year. It also guarantees that your call wait will be roughly two minutes less if you pay (so much for ending white privilege). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I do understand the difficulties associated with hearing "foreign" accents on customer service lines and have experienced my fair share of misunderstandings; however, I still think this idea is kinda absurd. It may take longer, but if you listen closely enough, I think you will be able to understand the speaker without diverting to any forms of linguistic prejudice if you really want to. It might be inconvenient and frustrating, but many issues of comprehension can be resolved if you really really need are determined and need the help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I also think that such an issue can potentially pave the way for additional types of linguistic prejudices associated with "American" speakers in the United States. Some customers may eventually complain that they can't understand Ebonics speakers, Appalachian English speakers, those with New York accents, Italian accents, etc. even when the speaker can be understood. This whole Dell biz makes me wonder if there's really an issue with comprehension, or is it the prejudices that are associated with particular accents and speakers that is the real problem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Not to mention the fact that no one's talking about the fact that American speakers of many different dialects often can't understand each other when traveling from one region to another. So this makes me ask: What type of "American" speaker does the customer get to talk to? One with a Midwestern Accent? Southern? Northeastern? California Valley? Is this "American" speaker White? Black? Native American? Latino? Asian American? Given the linguistic and racial prejudices associated with most ethnic minority groups, it would seem to me the "American" customer service rep would be code for a White speaker with a bland accent. Isn't that racial discrimination?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Like I said, while language barriers do often raise questions of comprehension, I am still left to wonder to what extent the problem is comprehension or just linguistic/racial prejudice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-4865899266048046227?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4865899266048046227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=4865899266048046227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4865899266048046227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4865899266048046227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/paying-for-american-accents.html' title='Paying for American Accents'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2411665184654144724</id><published>2008-12-09T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:44:15.257-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><title type='text'>My Dance Exercise DVD Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't know why, but I'm addicted to cardio dance dvds even though I cannot dance at all! I have perchased probably a good $100 (at roughly $10/dvd) on cardio dance workouts. I've tried &lt;a href="http://deniseaustin.shop.sportstoday.com/Product.aspx?cp=11491_11998&amp;amp;pc=3NAM22DVD"&gt;Denise Austin's&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Firm-Cardio-Dance-Slim-Down/dp/B000FZETU2"&gt;The firm: Cardio Dance&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Minute-Solution-Fat-Blasting-Latin-Dance/dp/B000WMA6EQ"&gt;10 Minute Solutions Latin Dance&lt;/a&gt;, 1&lt;a href="http://www.yourexercisedvds.com/cardio/10minute-dance-off-fat.html"&gt;0 Min. Solutions Dance off Fat Fast&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dancing-Stars-Cardio-Dance/dp/B000MMMTC8"&gt; Dancing With the Stars&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dancing-Stars-Latin-Cardio-Dance/dp/B001BNFR80"&gt; Dancing With the Stars Latin&lt;/a&gt;, etc., etc., and even have more &lt;a href="http://deniseaustin.shop.sportstoday.com/Dept.aspx?cp=11491_15149"&gt;pre-ordered&lt;/a&gt; on the way. No matter how hard I try, though, I am still awful, even though I have a dancer's build (all that build gone to waste). When I tell friends and colleagues how awful I am, they can't believe it! And I know what they're probably thinking: How you gon' be black and not have no rhythm? Well I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And if you're still not convinced, I have the testimonies of my mom, sis, dad, and the beloved spouse to attest to my two left feet  (although the spouse said I didn't look bad doing the Latin salsa and cautioned me to stay AWAY from hip hop.) Despite try after try showing my family the new steps I learned, all I get is hysterical laughter. They also recommend that I do not dance in public (I wish the parents of the kids who try out for American Idol when they suck would heed the advice like that given by my family to spare humiliation, but I digress.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Needless to say, isn't it bizzare to have a hobby, do it every day, and be awful at it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2411665184654144724?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2411665184654144724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2411665184654144724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2411665184654144724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2411665184654144724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-dance-exercise-dvd-addiction.html' title='My Dance Exercise DVD Addiction'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2414299561665607155</id><published>2008-12-08T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:18:41.004-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scholarship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>Substantiating the Unsubstantiated</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I got a round of final stage (I think--that's what he/she said) recommedations back on a manuscript from an editor before the revised version is resubmitted for another external review. (He/she is an EXTREMELY helpful editor, BTW.) The final revisions concerned substantiating a couple unsubstantiated claims in the intro paragraphs of the manuscript. As I began looking for sources to offer as textual evidence, I found myself reverting back to a couple of practices that us writing teachers often tell our students NOT to do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sprinkle "salt and pepper" quotes throughout the draft to sound more academic: Yeah, I found myself trying to find that one quote to insert with the claim and be done with it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only find quotes that seem to justify your stance without looking at the overall context of the argument/text. Claims needed to be supported and I needed to find the evidence. Why not use it?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;In case your asking, of course I went back through the works to look at the context before finalizing the revisions. I also made some stylistic changes so that the manuscript did not read like a "cover your a** with a citation" document. Nonetheless, I still think that citations practices in relationship to academic "discoursey" language are critical conversations to have not only with undergraduate students, but also graduate students, and need I say, faculty members too? When does a claim become a new concept for the field and not something that has to be substantiated? Seriously. The answer is not as simple as saying, "when no one has written about X." How do you know when no one is written about X? And if you do work with African American women's intellectual traditions in the academy (not outside the academy) you'll probably find yourself substantiating EVERYTHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2414299561665607155?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2414299561665607155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2414299561665607155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2414299561665607155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2414299561665607155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/substantiating-unsubstantiated.html' title='Substantiating the Unsubstantiated'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-883583969790396955</id><published>2008-12-05T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T06:33:04.801-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF: Actors Turned Singers, Singers turned Actors</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have to give it up for Ms. Jackson because she's the prime example of an actress who turned singing, singer turned actress, and yet has lasted! Here are some memorable scenes of her as Penny on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Good Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, her performing in the "Rhythm Nation" music video, and her with Tupac in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Poetic Justice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fbrgX3JZBuQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fbrgX3JZBuQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lk7i_EPxTlY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lk7i_EPxTlY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rh2Uy6_b5wg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rh2Uy6_b5wg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-883583969790396955?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/883583969790396955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=883583969790396955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/883583969790396955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/883583969790396955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/osf-actors-turned-singers-singers.html' title='OSF: Actors Turned Singers, Singers turned Actors'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-7494664730901908275</id><published>2008-12-03T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T05:37:51.518-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='research and scholarship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>End of the Semester/Class Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Today marks the last day of class for my WRA 125 course. I must say that I'm EXTREMELY pleased with the smart work my Fall 2008 students have done. If you haven't already done so, I encourage you to check out their blogs before Spring 2009 students' blogs replace theirs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As many of you know, I am doing an Afracentric teacher-research study on this group of students, so I'll make a few comments about their work and the data I need to begin analyzing. Although this blog initially was started to record my teacher-research notes, observations, reflections, etc., it kinda veered off into multiple directions, with limited attention being paid to specific observations from the class.  Here's why:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's not that I haven't been working at all on the dissertation. I have actually written quite a bit and gotten 3 chapters drafted, none of which are empirical. That means I haven't had sufficient time to spend with my data (which I have been collecting, just not analyzing or writing about as much). This is also complicated by the fact that I had to add an additional chapter explaining what an &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/toward-afrafeminist-teacher-research.html"&gt;Afrafeminist teacher-research methodology&lt;/a&gt; is. That chapter has proven somewhat challenging. Although I have this chapter drafted and outline, I still have a bit more work to do with it before January.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;All in all, I still think I'm on schedule. I can devote the entire next semester to data collection, interviews, analysis and writing for two empirical chapters. Although I wish I'd had the time to work with the data this semester, I did produce the theoretical chapters and will hopefully have them out of the way by next semester. Spending more time with data really isn't a bad thing, and I think we should encourage this more since some dissertations are often rushed. As &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bruno_Latour"&gt;Bruno Latour&lt;/a&gt; would say, we need to slow our research down. (LOL! see Grabill, I can make a Latourian connection!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hopefully next semester I won't have as many articles to revise and resubmit. I've revised and resubmitted the 3 I'm currently working on several times, and I hope to be done with them for the most part by next semester. I'll still have the &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/book-chapter-accepted-w00t.html"&gt;Race(ism) and Assessment&lt;/a&gt; chapter to draft and revise, but at least I'll be collaborating on that one and won't have all the burden.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I still accomplished a great deal. Now, I need to take time and sit with the data!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;btw, the official dissertation prospectus defense is next week, so I'll need to prepare for that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-7494664730901908275?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7494664730901908275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=7494664730901908275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7494664730901908275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7494664730901908275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/end-of-semesterclass-reflection.html' title='End of the Semester/Class Reflection'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2935087984842431542</id><published>2008-11-28T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T08:48:09.200-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warm and fuzzy stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF Stevie Wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PY45DkaP9Ls&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PY45DkaP9Ls&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one makes me happy around the holidays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2935087984842431542?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2935087984842431542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2935087984842431542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2935087984842431542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2935087984842431542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/osf-stevie-wonder.html' title='OSF Stevie Wonder'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-3489424845698065094</id><published>2008-11-25T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T14:32:35.947-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foolishness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Purse Snatching Foolishness!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So, I just witnessed my first purse snatching, which was quite the odd experience. Me and Mr. Clark were heading inside Meijer to get some ingredients to make a pot roast for Thanksgiving. On the way inside we saw a middle-aged woman scuffling with a teenie-bopper looking girl, about 5"3 and barely 100 lbs (I soooo could've taken her had I known she was a crook--more on this in a moment).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We didn't realize the girl was a purse snatcher; we just assumed it was a teenage kid fighting with her mother. At the time I thought to myself that if I were her mother I would beat the living sh** out of her for being so disrespectful. Me and Mr. Clark didn't realized that it was a purse snatcher until we saw a Meijer employee help out as they tried to apprehend the crook. As the girl left the store to make a mad dash for the parking lot, she bumped into me (literally) as I was walking into the store. Me and Mr. Clark stood there (along with other bistanders) for a moment trying to figure out what was going on, and by the time we figured it all out, the lil' heffa was gone. While no one was hurt, it was a shame that no one could catch the suspect, since she was a stupid crook. Here's why:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;This girl was easily recognizable. She had black and blond streaks, a beige fur coat and fur ug boots, and she was VERY tiny (yeah, I know I pay way too much attention to what people look like, but in this case, my attention to detail came in handy). Quite easy to give a description, even without surveillance cameras.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This girl tried to rob a women who was at least twice her size. Like I said, I'm not very big (only 5"1 and I could've taken her). No wonder the girl unsuccessfully attempted to snatch the woman's purse. The little girl was no match for the heavy-set woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The girl was a very SLOW runner. I'm not sure how many people can make a dash in Ug boots with snow-slippery weather conditions. As she ran I was thinking (before realizing that she was a crook), whether or not this was a joke.  I wondered if she was playing around because it seemed like she was running in slow motion!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's a shame that these things happen around the holidays, but it teaches women to really be aware of their surroundings. In my case it also didn't hurt to have a 6"2 Black man accompanying me to the store. Sometimes those who pose a physical (and psychological) threat to society come in handy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-3489424845698065094?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3489424845698065094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=3489424845698065094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3489424845698065094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/3489424845698065094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/purse-snatching-foolishness.html' title='Purse Snatching Foolishness!!'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-8962755740773547983</id><published>2008-11-21T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T04:34:47.244-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OSF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jazz'/><title type='text'>OSF Jazz Tribute: Eddie "Lockjaw" Davis</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KDyrqFh3PLk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KDyrqFh3PLk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The baddest saxophonist IMO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-8962755740773547983?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8962755740773547983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=8962755740773547983' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8962755740773547983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8962755740773547983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/osf-jazz-tribute-eddie-lockjaw-davis.html' title='OSF Jazz Tribute: Eddie &quot;Lockjaw&quot; Davis'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-5600630869087509496</id><published>2008-11-19T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:34:21.771-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afrafeminism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body representations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Bringing B(l)ack Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;While there has been some commentary on what an Obama victory means for mainstream America, some have taken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.salon.com/mwt/feature/2008/11/18/michelles_booty/index.html"&gt;it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; to another level...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://diaryofananxiousblackwoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diary of an Anxious Black Woman&lt;/a&gt; has &lt;a href="http://diaryofananxiousblackwoman.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-lady-michelle-obama-and-body.html"&gt;posted&lt;/a&gt; Mark Anthony Neal's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;interesting &lt;a href="http://blogs.vibe.com/man/2008/11/is-michelle-obamas-ass-off-limits/"&gt;commentary &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ("Is Michelle Obama'sAss Off Limits?") on Michelle Obama's backside. I encourage you to check it out because I think it raises interesting questions about what it means to be fit in America, while still, um, having a big phat/fat ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my WRA 125 class today, we looked at sample advertisements composed by former students as examples for students design their own multigenre remix projects. With one ad there was a VERY slim African American woman eating a burger, saying, "These burgers be good for my booty." My students were highly critical of this ad because for one, it wasn't clear which burgers/which restaurant was being advertised. Second, the woman in the ad who claimed to be eating the burgers to make her backside larger, obviously had NO BACKSIDE! Not only was her booty slim, but also, her butt was shadowed by the brick background of the ad, and therefore, less visible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The notion of body parts and fitness is worth discussing (and complicating) at greater length. While I'm less certain whether or not First Lady-Elect Obama's behind should be the target or focus of these conversations, representations of Black female bodies should nonetheless be addressed both critically and intellectually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-5600630869087509496?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5600630869087509496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=5600630869087509496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5600630869087509496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5600630869087509496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/bringing-black-back.html' title='Bringing B(l)ack Back!'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-4144853498594106715</id><published>2008-11-18T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T15:24:25.555-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warm and fuzzy stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first-year writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Why College Student Needs a Composition Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.236.com/news/2008/11/18/sarah_palin_getting_7m_to_prov_10302.php"&gt;This &lt;/a&gt;proves why teaching writing courses (and any literacy-related for that matter) is still relevant: So that you don't have to prove that you can read and write even if you do supposedly have a college degree, and even if you are governor of a state. In other words, if you were taught the communicative skills (oral and written) necessary to appear educable to the general public--and if you paid attention, went to class, etc. while taking those courses-- you wouldn't have to ink 7 million big ones to prove that you can read or write. Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Mom! I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-4144853498594106715?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4144853498594106715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=4144853498594106715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4144853498594106715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4144853498594106715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-college-student-needs-composition.html' title='Why College Student Needs a Composition Class'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-7731456882153359058</id><published>2008-11-14T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T08:25:43.979-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old School Friday'/><title type='text'>OSF Birth Year Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been asked to post a video of a favorite song from my birthday year. My favorite from 1981 has to be Luther Vandross: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jWMn-LW3rCA"&gt;Never Too Much&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lwdkTtqQAw8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lwdkTtqQAw8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-7731456882153359058?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7731456882153359058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=7731456882153359058' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7731456882153359058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7731456882153359058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/osf-birth-year-song.html' title='OSF Birth Year Song'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-9194540134259452047</id><published>2008-11-12T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T13:27:07.407-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Need Someone Ask?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SRtJOOD0aZI/AAAAAAAAABg/wsVqIUBDAmw/s1600-h/image3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 84px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SRtJOOD0aZI/AAAAAAAAABg/wsVqIUBDAmw/s320/image3.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267884697781037458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SRtJOBfFEhI/AAAAAAAAABY/2dZkWj-K7BE/s1600-h/image+2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 91px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SRtJOBfFEhI/AAAAAAAAABY/2dZkWj-K7BE/s320/image+2.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267884694405714450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SRtJN8tzT2I/AAAAAAAAABQ/T8wS9QDDWZQ/s1600-h/colored+1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 131px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SRtJN8tzT2I/AAAAAAAAABQ/T8wS9QDDWZQ/s320/colored+1.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267884693125287778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/charlotte-hilton-andersen/lindsay-lohan-calls-obama_b_143047.html"&gt;she&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; racially insensitive or just really dumb? I'm more inclined to think the latter (seriously); however, I wonder why anyone would have to ask whether or not the term "colored" is an acceptable term for African Americans. Based on the images that appear to the left, what do you think?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Need someone really ask?&lt;/span&gt; Duh! %&amp;amp;^%&amp;amp;%^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/NewUser/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/NewUser/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/NewUser/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-9194540134259452047?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9194540134259452047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=9194540134259452047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/9194540134259452047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/9194540134259452047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/need-someone-ask.html' title='Need Someone Ask?'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AQxUS659xbA/SRtJOOD0aZI/AAAAAAAAABg/wsVqIUBDAmw/s72-c/image3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-8015893985645272557</id><published>2008-11-06T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T08:11:57.254-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>To Do List 2.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Praise God that we have the victory!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laugh&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find that inner peace and return back to calm since the anxiety of the election is over&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Return to cooking and baking hobbies that have been neglected since dissertating/writing/election&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find something else to do with my &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2203733/"&gt;Web surfing&lt;/a&gt; time now that the presidential election is over, maybe search for new cookie recipes to try?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be proud of my new balance between work and life (we'll see how long this actually lasts!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work on Afrafeminist Teacher-Research Methodology Chapter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish Revise/Resubmit article and draft cover letter summarizing the major revisions&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tidy up another book chapter proposal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work on Race(ism) and Writing Assessment Chapter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Begin planning WRA 125 Spring 2009 course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-8015893985645272557?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8015893985645272557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=8015893985645272557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8015893985645272557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8015893985645272557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-do-list-20.html' title='To Do List 2.0'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-8642934068024951543</id><published>2008-11-05T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:56:03.716-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Did Anybody Notice the Silent Woman?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I found it quite interesting how silent and stoic Sarah Palin was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;at McCain's concession speech&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.  Before providing a bit of commentary, a few disclaimers: First, I acknowledge that neither VP candidate vocally addressed the crowd, and second, it's obvious that she'd appear sad since they loss. Nonetheless, it still noteworthy that a person who was so vocal as attack dog would be so silent in defeat. Also worth mention is her silence during McCain's gracious and classy concession speech. From a critical feminist perspective, I'm left to wonder at the significance of her silence. The Republican party got Palin to do their dirty work, but kept her silent while they showed a more gracious side, not such a positive portrayal of women in the party. I could be reading way too much into this, but my gut tells me that I'm not. Just a thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Newsweek:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;McCain himself rarely spoke to Palin during the campaign, and aides kept him in the dark about the details of her spending on clothes because they were sure he would be offended. Palin asked to speak along with McCain at his Arizona concession speech Tuesday night, but campaign strategist Steve Schmidt vetoed the request.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newsweek.com/id/167581"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; perhaps seems to confirm my suspicions....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-8642934068024951543?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8642934068024951543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=8642934068024951543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8642934068024951543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8642934068024951543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/did-anybody-notice-silent-woman.html' title='Did Anybody Notice the Silent Woman?'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-1212126066479454865</id><published>2008-11-04T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T19:50:47.737-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warm and fuzzy stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>It's still sinking in</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Scene One:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I find myself reminiscing on this whole 2008 campaign and thinking back to EARLY 2007 when a colleague (Chicago native) asked if I were voting for Obama:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Colleague: Are you voting for Obama&lt;br /&gt;Me: I don't know; I really don't know much about him. I think I'm leaning Hillary Clinton, but I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;Colleague: Have you read his book?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Nope&lt;br /&gt;Colleague: If you do, you'll definitely vote for him!&lt;br /&gt;Me: We'll see.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Scene Two:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;December 2007, I'm in the faculty commons room making coffee when one of our department secretaries is also making her coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Colleague: We have the chance to make history. Imagine that! A Black man in the White House!&lt;br /&gt;Me: (half-heartened) Yes we do; that would be amazing. (I'm thinking that Obama doesn't stand a chance, but it's good that she's inspired, so I won't burst her bubble).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Scene Three:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Late December 2007/Early January? 2008 An Ohio State Representative invited me to local Ohio caucuses that pick the delegates that would go to the Democratic National Convention. She wanted us to vote for her to serve as one of Hillary Clinton's delegates. At that point I was still undecided, so she insisted that voting on delegates doesn't mean committing to a particular candidate. When I arrived at the center to vote for delegates, I felt so guilty going into the Clinton caucus to vote when I saw all the energetic Obama supporters. I felt like such a traitor, but voted for Clinton's delegates anyway. When I arrived home late that evening, I found out that Obama won the Iowa caucus! At that point, I'd made up my mind, became inspired, and jumped on the Obama wagon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Needless to say, I'm still inspired!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-1212126066479454865?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1212126066479454865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=1212126066479454865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1212126066479454865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/1212126066479454865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-still-sinking-in.html' title='It&apos;s still sinking in'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-5081074520070306107</id><published>2008-10-31T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T05:35:56.290-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>To Do List</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Work on Afrafeminist Teacher-Research Methodology chapter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Work on &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/book-chapter-accepted-w00t.html"&gt;book chapter&lt;/a&gt;/assessment stuff due January 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Work on a revise/resubmit article&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Surf political junkie websites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Work out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's a shame when laughing is all the way at the bottom of the list. Hmmph. Now that I think of it, I'll probably work out first (move #7 to #1).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-5081074520070306107?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5081074520070306107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=5081074520070306107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5081074520070306107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/5081074520070306107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-do-list.html' title='To Do List'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2251792750239712137</id><published>2008-10-29T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T16:34:20.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afrafeminism'/><title type='text'>Thought-Provoking Commentary about Violence against Women</title><content type='html'>Since it is violence&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; against women, and since I am working on my Afrafeminist methodology &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/toward-afrafeminist-teacher-research.html"&gt;chapter&lt;/a&gt;, I find it useful to share these links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://revvyrev.blogspot.com/2008/10/watching.html"&gt;http://revvyrev.blogspot.com/2008/10/watching.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hagarsdaughters.blogspot.com/2008/10/wordless-wednesday-be-bold-be-brave.html"&gt;http://hagarsdaughters.blogspot.com/2008/10/wordless-wednesday-be-bold-be-brave.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://diaryofananxiousblackwoman.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-negro-bad-n-paradigm.html"&gt;http://diaryofananxiousblackwoman.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-negro-bad-n-paradigm.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://diaryofananxiousblackwoman.blogspot.com/2008/10/shining-spotlight-on-inner-city-violent.html"&gt;http://diaryofananxiousblackwoman.blogspot.com/2008/10/shining-spotlight-on-inner-city-violent.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2251792750239712137?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2251792750239712137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2251792750239712137' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2251792750239712137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2251792750239712137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/thought-provoking-commentary-about.html' title='Thought-Provoking Commentary about Violence against Women'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-2941118784859046039</id><published>2008-10-29T10:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T16:38:23.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Saving</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Things I do now that I didn't do before this economic crisis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clip Coupons  - Yeah, I never did that, but I do it now&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy mostly Kroger brand items - Kroger brand bbq sauce, Kroger water, Kroger Splenda (it's called "Apriva" -- huh?), Kroger iced oatmeal cookies (they're yummy actually!), Kroger turkey bacon, Kroger egg beaters, etc., etc., I still can't bring myself to buy Kroger-brand cereal, so I haven't been buying ANY cereal!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going to campus events for  free food - I'll be attending a department reception with a guest speaker since there's free refreshments. Of course, I'm interested in the talk too!  I would've went to the free lunch tomorrow too but my schedule conflicts. *sigh&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Purchase Michelina's Lean Gourmets as opposed to Stouffer's Lean Cuisine - Hey, they're a buck a piece! Can't be that!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grocery shopping once a month - at the end of the month, no food, but I'm survivin'&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Things I have cut completely: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smart Ones desserts - They cost WAY too much for a pack of two&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Manicures and Pedicures - I've been trying to stretch my gel fills from 3 to 4 weeks only to get fussed at by my manicurist; pedis are completely cut from the budget.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Random trips to Saphora - Didn't ya know that you can get really cheap mascara at the drug store?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Things I need to Cut:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weekly hair appointments - but I probably won't!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visits to Starbucks - homemade coffee just doesn't taste as good! If you have an easy latte recipe, lemme know!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Random visits to Stein Mart - yeah, I know.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My sister sent me this link for pencil skirt &lt;a href="http://www.spanx.com/product/index.jsp?productId=2990079&amp;amp;cp=2992556.3010060&amp;amp;parentPage=family"&gt;spanx&lt;/a&gt;. Women, if you've never worn spanx, you should try them! They make all the difference. Will I spend $68? Hmmmmm. *sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-2941118784859046039?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2941118784859046039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=2941118784859046039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2941118784859046039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/2941118784859046039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/saving.html' title='Saving'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-7349416524399724751</id><published>2008-10-24T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T11:05:16.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foolishness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>If Thangs Couldn't Get Mo' Racist/Crazy</title><content type='html'>The latest &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/10/24/mccain-supporter-who-clai_n_137484.html"&gt;mayhem&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.tmz.com/2008/10/24/pittsburgh-pd-smells-a-rat/"&gt;foolishness&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still tryin' to figure out why this fool thought someone would wan't to fondle her you know what!  So sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-7349416524399724751?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7349416524399724751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=7349416524399724751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7349416524399724751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7349416524399724751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/if-thangs-couldnt-get-mo-racistcrazy.html' title='If Thangs Couldn&apos;t Get Mo&apos; Racist/Crazy'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-6029688012387529879</id><published>2008-10-21T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T13:30:13.381-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rhetoric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>When Rhetoric as Persuasion is Counterproductive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;An interesting &lt;a href="http://revvyrev.blogspot.com/2008/10/realistic-expectations.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; from  my dad. Not to piggy-back too much on his post, but, I do think we have the tendency use rhetoric and argument to try to persuade others to see things our way. And I think this is in part the fault of thinking about rhetoric only in terms of persuasion. Seen in this way, rhetoric is only useful if we can use it to strengthen our arguments, hence, persuade people that our argument is correct. When does rhetoric become the art of persuasion and when does it become something else? When does rhetoric become a mere means of stylin' and profilin' for purposes not exclusive to argument? I think rhetoric as persuasion really applies to this election. On one hand, we say the candidates use rhetoric to persuade/strengthen their chances of being elected. But for voters, we use rhetoric to persuade others that our candidate is the best. And we've seen people use rhetoric to persuade a certain campaign that racist tactics are unfair. The moral of the story: Quit tryin to persuade people that racism is wrong. We know that. It's time that we work on ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-6029688012387529879?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6029688012387529879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=6029688012387529879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6029688012387529879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6029688012387529879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-rhetoric-as-persuasion-is.html' title='When Rhetoric as Persuasion is Counterproductive'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-4403655221016832592</id><published>2008-10-20T14:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T14:28:45.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dissertation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>Toward an Afrafeminist Teacher-Research Methodology</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Last week I met with &lt;a href="http://www.wide.msu.edu/Members/grabill"&gt;Grabill&lt;/a&gt; to talk about the methodologies I'm trying to use in my dissertation. Grabill always gives me a sense of clarity when I'm trying to flesh out research (and gets REALLY geeked when having any conversation that has to do with methdology. Huge shout-out to him). I say methodologies because I am doing three different teacher-research studies in three different chapters of my diss. One chapter focuses on the literacy histories and linguistic practices of African American students (male and female). Another focuses exclusively on those practices employed by African American female students, and the other focuses on how all students understand Ebonics in Composition Studies. The conversation Grabill and I had about methodology and my proposed chapters went somethin' like this (I'm paraphrasing):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;Grabill: Where's your methodology chapter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabill: Your methodology chpater?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I have several -- Each study is a different methodology, therefore I can't just have one methodology chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabill: Why is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Because how can I describe one methodology with 3 different studies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabill: You're thinking about the methods used in each of these studies. Look at it not in terms of the different studies, but in terms of the methodology under which these 3 studies fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabill: You talk about Afrafeminist methods in your studies, and you define teacher-research a particular way, so that's your methodology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh. Since teacher-research typically (if it is at all) talked about in the context of Afrafeminism, then I need to define what Afrafeminst teacher-research looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabill: That's where I see your work contributing to the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me. Now the challenge will be to explain coherently what that looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabill: Yep. That's your methodology chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: so I have to add a chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabill: Yes. You'll have six chapters instead of five.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-4403655221016832592?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4403655221016832592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=4403655221016832592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4403655221016832592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4403655221016832592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/toward-afrafeminist-teacher-research.html' title='Toward an Afrafeminist Teacher-Research Methodology'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-6085043858063730002</id><published>2008-10-15T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T08:05:58.495-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warm and fuzzy stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='equality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='justice'/><title type='text'>Today Is Blog Against Poverty Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Reminding all bloggers: Today is blog against poverty day. This is much needed considering the fact that homelessness is climbing and our economy is in shambles. For those of us bloggers who aren't considered to be in poverty, and for those of us who have technological access to afford posting to our blogs, let's be thankful ( as times could be worse), while yet speaking out for those who aren't as fortunate as we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-6085043858063730002?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6085043858063730002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=6085043858063730002' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6085043858063730002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6085043858063730002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-is-blog-against-poverty-day.html' title='Today Is Blog Against Poverty Day'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-532265627633300418</id><published>2008-10-13T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T05:56:25.053-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>My Dad's Blog :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So, my blogging has been a bit contagious. My dad has started a &lt;a href="http://revvyrev.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; and I encourage you to check it out. He plans on attending an Obama rally today and has been offered VIP seating. I'm a bit jealous :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;PC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-532265627633300418?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/532265627633300418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=532265627633300418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/532265627633300418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/532265627633300418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-dads-blog.html' title='My Dad&apos;s Blog :-)'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-8442268977933928660</id><published>2008-10-10T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T07:22:34.916-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedagogy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first-year writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>The John McCain As a Freshmen Writing Student?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://stevendkrause.com"&gt;Steve Krause&lt;/a&gt;, a former prof of mine at &lt;a href="http://www.emich.edu"&gt;EMU&lt;/a&gt;, has an interesting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://stevendkrause.com/2008/10/10/what-obama-really-said-about-my-neighbor-or-context-is-everything/"&gt;commentary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; about John McCain using quotes out of context to bolster his claims about Obama as a shady terrorist. Here's an interesting excerpt from his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://stevendkrause.com/2008/10/10/what-obama-really-said-about-my-neighbor-or-context-is-everything/"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. I encourage you to read the whole post though:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;Besides the obvious and rather desperate smear McCain is trying here, a tactic that seems especially ugly given that the world economy appears to be ending, what bothers me personally is the bad freshman writing mistake that McCain is making here. I’ve seen plenty of students who take this tactic, cherry-picking quotes in order to make a point no matter what the evidence they are quoting really says. In other words, if McCain was a first year composition student and he handed in a paper about how Obama is a terrorist with this claim about Ayers, I’d probably circle that line “Obama lied about him just being my neighbor” and write something like “What is the full context of this quote, John? Do you really think that was the intent of your source? Is this the full story? It sounds like you’re twisting the words here.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-8442268977933928660?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8442268977933928660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=8442268977933928660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8442268977933928660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8442268977933928660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/john-mccain-as-freshmen-writing-student.html' title='The John McCain As a Freshmen Writing Student?'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-4025134988100544540</id><published>2008-10-09T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T18:20:22.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>Me and My Big Fat Gradiose Ideas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For my &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/second-qualifying-exam-submitted.html"&gt;concetration exam&lt;/a&gt;, I proposed to submit a potential draft for Chapter 1 of my diss, where I had  this big plan to trace the decline in teacher-research publications in Composition Studies in Ch. 1 of my dis. Well, I tried and failed miserably. (I  based a large part of my concentration exam on this argument, and my dissertation committee had pity on me and didn't fail me. God bless 'em!) For one thing, this is not an easy thing to prove evidence-wise, since results from databases prove to be quite unreliable. For example, when searching &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/second-qualifying-exam-submitted.html"&gt;CompPile&lt;/a&gt;, one of the largest databases in the discipline, different keywords searches using "teacher-research", "teacher research", "classroom research" etc. don't yield any reliable results (which I expected but didn't anticipate this issue interfering as much as it did), at least not reliable enough to make a strong argument. Now imaging doing this search in multiple databases like ProQuest, JSTOR, Google Scholar, etc., etc. Not a feasible task. Why I didn't see this coming before, I don't know; I just wanted to be theoretical. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I thought I needed to trace this history and decline in order to make the case for additional Afracentric teacher-research. I thought doing so would establish particular relevance that would make my dissertation appear more theoretically sound, as opposed to a "this is what happened in my small, single, local classroom: ain't it neat?" dissertation.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As I'm revising and rethinking the new arguments I'll make in Chapter 1, with the help of my committee, I've realized that I don't have to trace this history of teacher-research (broadly conceived) to establish a relevance for doing Afracentric teacher-research. As one of my committee members pointed out, tracing this history is perhaps too broad for the scope of my project, and I think (s)he's absolutely right. So, my plan for this Chapter will be to establish the relationships between Afracentric pedagogy and Afrafeminist methodologies (how I define them, what they look like, etc.) and teacher-research. That'll make my argument more focused (I think!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;PC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-4025134988100544540?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4025134988100544540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=4025134988100544540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4025134988100544540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/4025134988100544540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/me-and-my-big-fat-gradiose-ideas.html' title='Me and My Big Fat Gradiose Ideas!'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-8550932536525315030</id><published>2008-10-06T14:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T14:20:57.230-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>Second Qualifying Exam Passed!</title><content type='html'>I passed my &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/second-qualifying-exam-submitted.html"&gt;second exam&lt;/a&gt;. Now on to the dissertation proposal...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-8550932536525315030?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8550932536525315030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=8550932536525315030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8550932536525315030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8550932536525315030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/second-qualifying-exam-passed.html' title='Second Qualifying Exam Passed!'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-6846013673283374481</id><published>2008-10-03T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T06:03:01.655-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>Speech Acts, Rhetorical Theory and Verncular Literacy (or a Lack Therof)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A reader of my previous &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/4-vp-debate-questions.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; emailed me a question directed at my assumed criticism of Sarah Palin's use of folksy language/vernacular: &lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;For someone to be such a proponent of African American Verncular [sic] English, how can you criticize Gov. Palin for drawing on a different dialect? Isn't that hypocritical? Isn't it about what you say and not how you say it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yes, it is about what you say and how you say it. And while I may seem judgmental or hypocritical in my criticism of her dialect, let me provide readers with my understandings of Palin's speech acts as rhetorical theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what Palin did (or attempted to do depending on the audience perception) quite well:&lt;br /&gt;She understood that her use a folksy vernacular could possess pathetic (in the rhetorical sense) appeal (ethical appeals may also be possessed, but IMO the jury is still out on this). Palin wanted audience members to consider the ways that she is no different from them,and therefore, attempted to manipulate speech acts in way that create an "Average Joe" persona. The jury's still out on whether or not voters want an Average Joe Six-Pack assuming the most/second most important office/job in the country though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's why Palin's nonstandard variety of English only gets her so far. If her folksy dialect had been used to directly, critically, and intellectually answer the questions given to her by the moderator, then she probably would have won the debate. But since her folksy vernacular was often used in ways that did not answer many of the questions, for responses that were semi incoherent, and/or for responses for which she relied on cliched terminology (e.g. "energy", "maverick", "corruption")--none of which was defined coherently if at all--her one-liners are not as effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the difference between Palin's vernacular use and what I call for in terms of the legitimacy of AAVE: AAVE speakers are often assumed to be unintelligent, not because of what they say, but how they say it. IMO, Palin's responses are less intelligent, not because of how she said them, but because of how she weakly drew on her speech vernacular as rhetorical act. In other words, she used the folksy dialect, but her responses had no substance. Had she used the folksy dialect with substance, she might have won the debate over Biden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those less familiar with my work, my research invests an interest in the ways in which AAVE/Ebonics/Black English, etc. is used rhetorically to make an effective intellectual argument. Geneva Smitherman has made this argument decades ago, but linguistic prejudice is still a prevailing attitude in many schools and university classrooms. To illustrate what Smitherman and I mean when we say that Ebonics speakers can speak Ebonics and make exceptional and rhetorcally sound arguments, I leave you with a poem of JB Simple gettin' down intellectually from Smitherman's book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Talkin and Testifyin: The Language of Black America&lt;/span&gt; (p. 34):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the North&lt;br /&gt;The Jim Crow Line&lt;br /&gt;Ain't clear --&lt;br /&gt;But it's here!&lt;br /&gt;From New York to Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Points past and&lt;br /&gt;In between&lt;br /&gt;Jim Crow is mean!&lt;br /&gt;Even though integrated,&lt;br /&gt;With Democracy!&lt;br /&gt;Jim crow is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; mated.&lt;br /&gt;Up North Jim Crow&lt;br /&gt;Wears an angels grin --&lt;br /&gt;But still he sin.&lt;br /&gt;I swear he do!&lt;br /&gt;Don't You?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now, do you understand my position?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-6846013673283374481?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6846013673283374481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=6846013673283374481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6846013673283374481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/6846013673283374481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/speech-acts-rhetorical-theory-and.html' title='Speech Acts, Rhetorical Theory and Verncular Literacy (or a Lack Therof)'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-623962717895373879</id><published>2008-10-02T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T19:57:56.249-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>4 VP Debate Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1) Who won?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2) Can a candidate win without answering any questions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3) How does rhetorical theory inform whether or not someone answers the questions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4) How does vernacular literacy influence rhetorical theory? Is it better to sound folksy or to sound intellectual and offer solutions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-623962717895373879?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/623962717895373879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=623962717895373879' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/623962717895373879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/623962717895373879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/4-vp-debate-questions.html' title='4 VP Debate Questions'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-8339845001455231996</id><published>2008-09-26T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T07:52:25.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Content-Based Writing Courses vs. Writing-Based Writing Courses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Diary of an Anxious Black Women has an interesting &lt;a href="http://diaryofananxiousblackwoman.blogspot.com/2008/09/classroom-wars-exploding-myth-of-safe.html"&gt;discussion&lt;/a&gt; that complicates the concept of safe spaces vs. white male privilege in the classroom. I encourage you to check it out, as I believe her discussion to have interesting implications for rhet/comp pedagogy. Perhaps this can help some of us struggling with the writing as activity (writing courses with content-based themes) vs. writing as the subject of inquiry (writing courses with writing as the subject/content) debate that still plagues may first-year writing programs.  With the rise of presidential election/politics/rhetoric, (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;at least &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;in my mind ) this debate may seem to be resurrecting.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For some less familiar with this debate, there's tension in rhet/comp pedagogical scholarship to determine whether content-based themes (race, class, gender, politics, etc.) should be used in content-based first-year writing courses. Critics of this idea charge that more time is being spent debating these topics, while less time is being spent teaching students how to write. Critics also charge that we shouldn't introduce themed topics like race, class, or gender into the classroom, since writing teachers are not trained sociologists/political scientists/women's studies scholar/critical race theorists, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Proponents of introducing content-based themes into first-year writing classes argue that we not ignore the identities students bring into the classroom because our students are raced, classed, and gendered and do bring with them their rich and extensive ideological histories. These proponents would also argue that their research is interdisciplinary enough to account for topics in women studies, sociology, etc., thus making them qualified enough to cover such topics in first-year writing. And finally, many of these proponents charge that in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; writing situations, writers write about something. Therefore, why not have them write about topics that affect and influence our everyday practices?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Personally, I think a first-year writing class can do both (that, is cover content-based themes and keep the focus on writing). At my institution, our &lt;a href="https://www.msu.edu/%7Ewrac/t1/t1_index.html"&gt;Tier I Writing&lt;/a&gt; Committee has worked quite extensively to make sure that the focus is still on writing, even though we have several &lt;a href="https://www.msu.edu/%7Ewrac/t1/t1_courses.html"&gt;content-based first-year writing courses&lt;/a&gt; that cover race, gender, class, service learning, technology, law and justice, American thought, radical thought etc. The key is making a shared curriculum with writing-focused/literacy focused assignments that are flexible enough to cover different content-based areas (we've composed a programmatic &lt;a href="http://kairos.wide.msu.edu/%7Efirstyearplans/GUIDEBOOK.pdf"&gt;guidebook&lt;/a&gt; that speaks to many of these concerns). For example, the first assignment in our sequence is a literacy autobiography assignment. Some instructors adapt this by assigning linguistic literacy autobiographies using discussions of Ebonics (race, sociolinguistics, rhet/comp scholarship) as a lens. Others construct gendered linguistic literacy autobiographies, asking students to discuss how their language use is influenced by gender norms. For instructors whose courses focus on science and technology, they have students write technological literacy autobiographies that ask students to discuss their literacy acquisition to learning different video game technologies. So it can be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I digressed a bit, now back to the Diary of an Anxious Black Women post. I encourage you all to read her post because I don't want writing teachers to use the challenges that she experiences as an excuse to ignore white privilege, race, class, or gender discussions in the classroom. They can be addressed quite productively, while still keeping the focus on writing, since we are teaching a writing course, and not a Women's Studies course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;PC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-8339845001455231996?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8339845001455231996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=8339845001455231996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8339845001455231996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/8339845001455231996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/content-based-writing-courses-vs.html' title='Content-Based Writing Courses vs. Writing-Based Writing Courses'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-7855816477900518443</id><published>2008-09-24T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:31:26.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG: Someone Just Asked Me for Professional Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm an avid reader of Paul Matsuda's &lt;a href="http://www.public.asu.edu/%7Epmatsuda/blog.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; (BTW, I've met him briefly and he's a very COOL guy for those unfamiliar with our field). For those of you who are familiar with his blog, you'll find that he gives out a lot of solicited and &lt;a href="http://www.public.asu.edu/%7Epmatsuda/labels/unsolicited%20advice.html"&gt;unsolicited advice&lt;/a&gt; on professionalizing academics' work in rhetoric and composition, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/TESOL"&gt;TESOL&lt;/a&gt;, the academy in general, etc..  I'm bringing up Paul's blog here, because I got my first round of professionally solicited advice, where someone emailed me (aside for solicitations from colleagues at my home institution: they don't count! LOL!). A prospective &lt;a href="http://www.ncte.org/cccc/awards/123734.htm"&gt;CCCC Scholars for the Dream Award&lt;/a&gt; applicant just emailed me wanting advice on how to apply for the award, and asked for my sample application materials (in case you didn't know, I was a recipient of this award last year). I gave them to the applicant, but also requested  to see his/her &lt;a href="http://www.ncte.org/cccc/conv/"&gt;CCCC 2009&lt;/a&gt; abstract to recommend further advice. Now thinking back, I'm not sure if I should have acted so quickly. My materials are so disciplinary specific and focused on my own research (dissertation and beyond), though, that it would be difficult for anyone to use them for purposes that raise issues about academic dishonesty. Not that I am suggesting that the applicant would be academically dishonest and/or plagiarize (it would be kinda stupid since I just won the award and the Dream committee may still be quite familiar with my materials), since I trust that academics practicioners to act more ethically; however, I wonder if sharing materials the relate in some way to competition should be thought about more critically. Thoughts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-7855816477900518443?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7855816477900518443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=7855816477900518443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7855816477900518443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7855816477900518443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/omg-someone-just-asked-me-for.html' title='OMG: Someone Just Asked Me for Professional Advice'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6014612648817695510.post-7218256210696906361</id><published>2008-09-22T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:07:30.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the academy'/><title type='text'>The Balancing Act (or Lack Thereof)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm having a bit of a challenge lately balancing teaching and other professional work. I've been preparing  for teaching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;quite well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, and as far as teaching goes, things are going  well and I have a super duper smart class.  Other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; than teaching and office hours, though, I have been home doing nothing. This is in part a deliberate break I promised myself for working 12 months straight with no summer break or vacation. And since I finished the &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/edited-reader-is-done.html"&gt;textbook reader&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kairos.wide.msu.edu/%7Efirstyearplans/GUIDEBOOK.pdf"&gt;guidebook&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/second-qualifying-exam-submitted.html"&gt;2 exams&lt;/a&gt;, 3 articles + one &lt;a href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/reviseresubmit.html"&gt;revise/resubmit&lt;/a&gt; (I'm still waiting on the reviews for articles, some of which I submitted as early as May!), I thought I really deserved the break. But now, I feel really, really guilty about not doing anything other than teaching (even though I've done tidbits of dissertation writing here and there). Here's why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was ill-prepared for a meeting today. A group of us are presenting at the Watson Conference in Louisville, KY later next month. We were supposed to have our power point slides drafted an sent, and for some reason, I just didn't do it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been home, had plenty of time to work, have done no housework, no cooking, no laundry, nothing in the past month even though I have time to do it. One would think that if I'm not working that much, I'd take care of these duties? Thanks to Mr. Clark, he's been doing all the housework lately (he's such a good husband).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been sleeping during the day and night . Yeah, I could be more productive but sleep is good.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've been dealing with this by trying to cut myself some slack; however, I still feel bad when I don't work [enough], so to deal with being nonproductive, I did the following things/will continue to do the following things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Graded 9 students' papers of 24 (and I just got students' first papers today). I plan the finish the sack by Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did some revisions to Ch. 2 of the dis and made an outline for Ch. 3.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've continued a consistent daily workout regimen of yoga. Despite doing nothing around the house, I still managed to do at least 30 minutes of yoga a day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So, I am making progress. I just need to get motivated to do more around the apartment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And while I feel bad for not being as prepared for the meeting, I still think that it's not that bad of an idea to take it easy right now. I don't wanna burn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;PC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;PS: I forgot to mention that during my hiatus that I did some preliminary research for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/book-chapter-accepted-w00t.html"&gt;book chapter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm writing with Nancy DeJoy. I guess I am getting things done; I need to just chill! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6014612648817695510-7218256210696906361?l=stacipcsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7218256210696906361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6014612648817695510&amp;postID=7218256210696906361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7218256210696906361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6014612648817695510/posts/default/7218256210696906361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacipcsblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/balancing-act-or-lack-thereof.html' title='The Balancing Act (or Lack Thereof)'/><author><name>Prof. PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08316470269554154905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
