A Confession

I’m playing a bit of hooky this morning, hoping to get a little work done. Day three of any given conference is usually the day when my brain says “enough!” and takes a hiatus; true to form, I simply could not persuade myself to get out of bed before 8.30, and I still haven’t taken down the do not disturb sign. I’ve got a little coffee and a little fruit and I’m just going to hang out here for a while. Maybe do some grading.

It’s pretty amazing when grading feels like playing hooky.

1 Comment

  1. (This is Alice who you met a few days ago)

    I know, today at lunch I actually got to read a chapter of a book and I was so stoked. The book? “From Reliable Sources: Introduction to Historical Methods Online.” My idea of “downtime” is all messed up.

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