It Was Bound to Happen….
I knew it was bound to happen. I get to class on Wednesday and I have the wrong notebook. Ugh! Thankfully, we were reviewing databases and there was some in class work that didn’t require my notes from the reading and I had the articles to refer to. But it did give me that sinking feeling.
The rest of the week was as eventful as the first part. Part of what I do is talk to people of all ideologies. To say the last four weeks has been challenging would be a fair statement. As I used to say, “I was toe up from the flo up!” Ask your friends from the south what that means.
So this weekend is catch up time. Reading for next week’s classes. A real decision on my research papers and planning for the other small papers I need to write. I have a calendar and I’m going to follow it.