Writing papers — as I did for several years, as some of you remember — was one thing. I was still able to keep up with RtB (and teaching and rehearsals), no problem. But grading papers…hmmm. Why is that making it so much harder?
I have absolutely no right to complain, mind. I have two jobs, while others have none at all. Sitting here in my comfy chair, whining — not cool, so I won’t do it. I still have to wonder, however: why is it so difficult keeping up now, as opposed to then?
As always, I covet your articulate and compendious thoughts. Yes, I am asking for free counseling. I could ask the Thriller, but he would (conveniently) say, “Nope. Can’t counsel your own family.” Or, he would just rapid-fire off a list of my possible personality disorders and call me diagnosed.
So, what’s up with this anyway? Discuss. I will check in here again at 10, 2 and 4. Just like Dr. Pepper. (And you will really show your age if you get that reference.)
Happy Thurgsday, luvs — almost the weekend!