Sick is ick.
Stupid sick.
For three smurfing weeks, off and on now...this is really starting to bug me...
[sigh] Ah well. Chicken soup and work tonight, wrapped in a nice warm blanket. Eeee....
...when you remember that something was sundered, and it was mostly your fault but not quite, and the repercussions last and last and last. And you…
...but somehow I didn't. So when the first of two checks from UMaryland came for teaching my summer course, I was rather startled by the amount on…
...for my summer class has gone from having nine students in it to having a mere three. I fear that they, too, will decide the class is not worth it…