- The Gertrude Stein version: not ready no not not not ready not even ready no. Not. Ready.
- It was pleasant to see colleagues at meetings, though, and to talk with new people.
- I love to see the groups of new students wandering around, trying to be cool in their 18-year-old way but clearly a little excited and overwhelmed to be on campus.
- My syllabus, while not done, is on its way to being bulletproof. Kevlar is nothing compared to it. It is like Superman's chest, a masterpiece of deflecting "but you never told us that."
- Hypothetical example to make a real point: Imagine that years ago you slipped on a banana peel and fell into a wedding cake. Everybody laughed, but you're still a little touchy about it. Colleagues have come and gone since then, and you think people have forgotten, but then, in a meeting, someone says, "it's like the time Undine fell into a wedding cake. Am I right, Undine?" She did WHAT? you can see new colleagues asking each other. Yeah, thanks for mentioning that one, guys.
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
Random bullets of beginning a semester
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My syllabus: there's no there there.
Dame Eleanor's comment FTW.
Dame Eleanor, Dr. Koshary--priceless.
WHAT did you DO???
Historiann--nothing that dramatic; think "forgot to go to class because I was chatting with people in the office" or something similar. It just FELT as though I took a pratfall into a wedding cake.
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