How uncreative am I today? I just drove back from Greensboro, NC, in the driving rain, gently weeping most of the way. Because of a scheduling screwup in the orientation proceedings, Grayson was not on campus for the parent lunch. We had to leave without saying goodbye. This really sucks, and if anyone thinks creativity is enhanced by unhappiness in the artist’s life, they are seriously Romantic and probably hopelessly blue.