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.