The problem with teaching is that there's always this pile of stuff you're supposed to be grading. It's like being a student again, where your very existence is infused with a constant nagging awareness that there's probably something more productive you could be doing. Unless you're actually in the process of getting things done...which sort of defeats the purpose of a weekend. I say this because I was out playing cards last night, so I'm tired today...consequently I'm not grading the papers that I brought home to look at this weekend.
Which is why I don't have much to say, either. :)
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