Back in the saddle
So the first two days have gone off without a hitch. Knock on wood. I have indeed struck terror into the hearts of my fresh round of sophmores. I have seen some of you. One person who will remain nameless has already hit me up to type up her paper due for next class on my computer. One student wants to fix me up with his dad. Uh, no but thanks. I'm good. I'm happy. All righty then. I'm off to grade papers. No rest for the wicked.