This is one of my busiest work times ever, which is both good and bad. I am tired, so I'm not going to write a lot -- it's 8:00 p.m. and I haven't eaten dinner yet -- but I'm thrilled to have ended one of my classes this evening. That's one plus. Also, I put my underwear on correctly, an improvement over yesterday, and wore matching socks. I wrote a final for one of my classes and let one class's students toss around some ideas of what they'd like to write their final on. (For that class, I just need to get them to write; the topic and rhetorical mode are not so important.) I baked cookies for tonight's students, got papers graded and handed back, and did a good job of wrapping up the class.
I keep having dreams in which I'm staying in a hotel, not always the same hotel. I have no doubt that the meaning of this dream is that I need to get away for a while. Soon, soon. For now, I'll just have to dream.
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