Classes have only just begun, and already the assignments are piling up.
One professor in particular behaves as though we are all taking his class and only his class. Four reading assignments and a short paper are due for his Wednesday class. And you'd think that if you are teaching how to be a good teacher that you would be a good teacher yourself. Not so! He drones on and on, with no apparent direction or point. So far, he hasn't exhibited a single thing I'd want to see myself doing in front of a classroom.
I am not a night person at all, so it's hard to get much reading done by the time I get home form work and take care of the animals and dinner. I'm lucky if I'm managing an hour before I start nodding off.
Work is picking up too, so I haven't even been taking anything that resembles a lunch break in which I might read.
And then there's the dying hot water heater and leaking dehumidifier, which are obviously contributing to my increased stress level.
So I can't promise regular posting, unless I am procrastinating (like now) or I suddenly learn better time management skills. Ha!