Wednesday, January 05, 2011

As long as it takes.

is how long it is taking me to write a syllabus. I am in the stage, right now, where my mind and what is about to "happen" in the new "semester" have an opposite electrical charge, so they basically repel each other.

Let me illustrate:

In other news, I did help someone else with his syllabus. And had tea with Dr. Write. Also, my throat still hurts, but less. And tomorrow is Thursday, also known the world over as Finish Your Syllabus Day. I plan a full observance of this event.


  1. I have one syllabus that is done. And one that is so not done. I will try to observe Finish the Syllabus day today. If you want to help me with mine as well, I am not going to say no. I just wanted to let you know of the possibilities for procrastinating your own syllabus. I can help with that.

  2. I had a teacher once who told me he was intimidated by your syllabus. Seriously. I stood and continue to stand in awe of your syllabus.

    word verif: nobless. of course.

  3. I will put up my finish-your-syllabus-day decorations to commemorate.

  4. I presume it's extra hard because you're writing syllabi for the both of us. I can't wait to see it! (What're we teaching this semester?)

  5. Your blog is so pretty these days.



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