One of my students said yesterday I should get a handle on the swearing. I didn't say "if all y'all weren't such fuckers that would definitely be a thing I could try" but it was a close run thing. This week is my worst work wise. I have two 10 hour days and it's all very busy. But it's done now. Fuck em. Sleep.
I remember... 8 years ago... I skipped out on work early so I could watch the Obama inauguration speech at home on tele. He mentioned soil and I cheered quietly, all alone on the couch. It was a good day.