I'm finally teaching the Jordan class, creative nonfiction, 7 classes in 7 days. 10 women, 1 male student, all lovely. Today was class 2; we read Didion, workshopped a piece, and wrote about fear. Last night, class 1, we ate pizza and talked about writing. Wishing I could spend 7 days in a row with my students in the States. It's exhausting but intimate, the way writing and talking about writing should be.