Wednesday, September 03, 2008

You know it's the beginning of the semester when . . .

  • . . . you are answering and sending emails at a rate that resembles those scenes in old movie Westerns, when the bad guys shoot at the feet of the cowboy to make him dance.
  • . . . the emails from your least-read discussion lists, which you used to linger over lovingly as a distraction from work, now get deleted without a glance.
  • . . . you are completely floored by a question that someone asks you about a task that apparently you were supposed to do. You not only didn't know you were supposed to do it; you didn't even know there was such a task.
  • . . . you realize the text you thought you would teach in an entirely new, provocative, interesting, and thoroughly prepared way is actually going to get taught in the same tried-and-true fashion this semester.
  • . . . you spend time creating and writing up what you think is a new, provocative, and altogether exciting way to introduce a text and save it in a file. When you look at your class notes from the last time you taught the course, you see that you have saved an introduction to that text with exactly the same filename and some of the same material, and you have no recollection of doing so.
  • . . . you start jotting things down in the calendar of the next four months and realize that it is entirely too short a time to do what you wanted to do.
  • . . . you have no time to get groceries and couldn't get to the farmers' market last weekend, with the result that your meals look like the Monty Python spam skit: pasta, pasta, and more pasta, with maybe some potatoes and cabbage to break things up. Still, this is sort of thrilling, like coasting on empty when you're driving a car: you hate to give in until you're down to Tang (for cleaning the dishwasher), Panko bread crumbs, and the six bottles of ketchup that you bought on successive runs to the store, thinking you were out of them.

6 comments:

~profgrrrrl~ said...

Oh, that is so frighteningly true about the email!

undine said...

Yes--"dance, stranger, dance" is what comes to mind.

jo(e) said...

Exactly.

What Now? said...

Tang for cleaning the dishwasher?! Please explain.

Oh, and have a good semester.

undine said...

It sounds weird, but if you have hard water, Tang (citric acid, mostly) dissolves the mineral deposits that can build up in a dishwasher and its pipes, causing it to run less well. You don't need to do it often--maybe once or twice a year--so a Costco-sized carton of Tang will last for years.

undine said...

P. S. You just fill the dishwasher cups with Tang and run it through a cycle with no dishes.