Stress. Yuck. You can tell that I am stressed when the only way I have been able to unwind from the day is by teaching a night class tonight. Either I'm stressed, or I'm a geek. Take your pick. Maybe I am a stressed geek. That's me.
No, North County is doing its play, and I'm working on some of the technical stuff. Our sound system went out right before practice tonight -- before I had to leave to come here to teach. I'm hoping it is just a wire. I'm more than hoping; I'm praying because I am no electrician, and if there is something wrong with the sound system we will have to do without sound effects.
I have just two night classes (including tonight) left before the semester is over, and just about one and a half weeks before my seniors at North County graduate. I am behind as usual. I'm also about to go nuts because I haven't written anything in ages. I'm trying to market some material I already have. So far, no luck.
Meanwhile, my yard is an absolute jungle because I have not been able to finish cutting it, and I don't know if I will have time this weekend. After Sunday, some of the stress will be gone. The play will be over. This is what I can look forward to. Then, a few weeks after that, my summer class starts.
Well, I have vented a little bit, so I am now going to sign off and get my students onto their debate. We are doing an informal debate on stem cell research. They found an article that told about a little girl who had a new windpipe grown from her own stem cells extracted from her hip. That's amazing.
I'll write again soon. Thanks for all of you who keep reading.
No, North County is doing its play, and I'm working on some of the technical stuff. Our sound system went out right before practice tonight -- before I had to leave to come here to teach. I'm hoping it is just a wire. I'm more than hoping; I'm praying because I am no electrician, and if there is something wrong with the sound system we will have to do without sound effects.
I have just two night classes (including tonight) left before the semester is over, and just about one and a half weeks before my seniors at North County graduate. I am behind as usual. I'm also about to go nuts because I haven't written anything in ages. I'm trying to market some material I already have. So far, no luck.
Meanwhile, my yard is an absolute jungle because I have not been able to finish cutting it, and I don't know if I will have time this weekend. After Sunday, some of the stress will be gone. The play will be over. This is what I can look forward to. Then, a few weeks after that, my summer class starts.
Well, I have vented a little bit, so I am now going to sign off and get my students onto their debate. We are doing an informal debate on stem cell research. They found an article that told about a little girl who had a new windpipe grown from her own stem cells extracted from her hip. That's amazing.
I'll write again soon. Thanks for all of you who keep reading.
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