I have no appointments with students, meetings to attend, engagements of any kind. My students have been e-mailing me the URLs of their e-portfolios, and tomorrow, I intend to spend the day reading and responding to those portfolios, calculating grades, and drinking tea. I might take a walk.
In other words, the semester is winding down.
In other words, it's almost May, which in college land is summer, aka bliss.
Here's last Friday's poem. I'm a bit behind. But I will catch up, you just watch.