A minus 17
That's the reading on today's "Countdown to Alaskan Cruise" ticker, and instead of feeling happy, I felt a clutch of panic -- at all that I have to do in the next 17 days.
To wit:
- Finish teaching
- Finish evaluating student oral presentations
- Read and provide feedback on 7 graduate thesis proposals
- Go to the proposal and thesis defenses of 10 grad students
- Grade a veritable Mount Everest of student term projects
- Format Excel grade sheets to calculate semester grades for 110 students
- Do lots of scary data entry and formula creation
- File grades
- Go to the department graduation on May 23
I feel kind of sick as the reality of the workload over the next two weeks hits me.
Oh, and one more task:
- Keep my head down as the dean and department work toward some manner of conclusion regarding this year's search for an external chair -- a situation that is, as yet, unresolved.
Let's see, can I list something positive here? Okay, yes. My weight's down again, finally. I'd be a little happier if it were "down-er" but it's wiithin the range of my happy zone, so I'll take it.

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