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I'm home. It's fucking winter here.
Something like 9" or 10" inches of snow here and another 5-9" expected overnight.
I went to campus today. Drove the 37 miles there. It was harrowing, and while getting back tonight seemed easier at first, those last 15 miles were hairy.
Just a shit-ton of student writing to grade and one more paper to finish. I'll probably do the latter tomorrow, but tonight I am chillin' and watching last week's shows on the DVR.
I am still feeling that end of the semester burn, but I can smell the end coming -a time of sweet nothing. . . or more likely more reading and travel.
I got a stack of books waiting between stacks of books.
Something like 9" or 10" inches of snow here and another 5-9" expected overnight.
I went to campus today. Drove the 37 miles there. It was harrowing, and while getting back tonight seemed easier at first, those last 15 miles were hairy.
Just a shit-ton of student writing to grade and one more paper to finish. I'll probably do the latter tomorrow, but tonight I am chillin' and watching last week's shows on the DVR.
I am still feeling that end of the semester burn, but I can smell the end coming -a time of sweet nothing. . . or more likely more reading and travel.
I got a stack of books waiting between stacks of books.