I took yesterday off, which is completely contrary to my Siege in the Room plans, but was worth it for many reasons, four foremost among them, first and foremost being that I got to spend time with my wonderful, brilliant, and generally fabulous friends. The second and third reasons involve the sights of Tallassee, Alabama. I have to admit that there really isn’t a lot in Tallassee, Alabama, but what there is is pretty amazing. Observe sight number one, and reason-that-the-Siegeless-day-was-worth-it number two:

This thing is huge!  And covered in tiny lights!

This thing is huge! And covered in tiny lights!

Yes, barbecue (which I’m still tempted to spell “bar-b-que”) (and which continues to foil my attempts at vegetarianism). And not just good Alabama barbecue, which is reason enough for celebration, but good Alabama barbecue in a restaurant which features a giant scrap metal pig. Amazing. But then there was sight number two, and reason-that-the-Siegeless-day-was-worth-it number three:

The sign speaks for itself. I do love it when my gifts and fashions are unique distinctions.

I have no photograph for the fourth reason, sadly, but the moon last night? Amazing. Huge and oddly red.

Today, more recharging, and research — I’m working on a paper about the inversion of domestic imagery in Plath’s poetry — and reviewing — it really is time I got to work on my long-overdue review of Beth Ann Fennelly’s Unmentionables. My mind, in the meantime, keeps reeling back to the witch project — how to build something like this? How to put the poems together?