The gentle breezes call me …
I am 5 hours away from summer. My office hours (which I’m sitting in right now) are deathly quiet as students are taking exams or packing to leave. Some will graduate this week and find new lives. Others will return, and I will have a small portion of them in my classes. The cycle of my life, organized around the school year, turns again.
Then again
It turns out that my calendar has filled in, at least for tomorrow morning. One interview with the local news channel about Biden’s student loan initiative and my annual review with my boss. I took a break from writing this to answer the phone, which shattered my glorious plans for doing nothing tomorrow. Oh well, maybe I can eat a peaceful lunch today.
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