I woke up far too early to have not gotten anything done this morning, but I say that with the fattest tongue in my cheek possible.
It’s Wednesday. It’s a glorious day.
Small steps, and all that jazz. Taking care of a long, long neglected problem, and starting tutoring in the Writing Center. I am really looking forward to that, even while I’m wondering how I’m going to manage to accomplish everything that needs to be done while doing it.
I guess I’ll have to work on those time management skills or something.
And then, tonight, the Bear. Maybe my brains and ears won’t shut down like they did last week, causing an “emergency” for which I had to excuse myself from class for fifteen minutes while I walked around, surrounded by nothing but the sounds of crickets and frogs and other students leaving his classroom.
At least I went back.
Good heavens, the man can talk.
But it’s Wednesday, and a glorious day.
And it’s barely beginning.