It just hit me: the semester ends in two weeks. Drat, drat, drat. How did I get here?
I'm struggling against myself as I work to finish up classes, draft my quals exam questions, and prepare to teach class this summer. This last part is a new addition to my summer docket: a three-week course on children's literature in the elementary classroom. This is the class I've been lusting after since I arrived in Indiana and I finally get to teach it. Twelve sessions. Three weeks. It begins in three weeks and I still have this semester to wrap up.
I imagine there being some all-nighters in my general future. Overall, this isn't a horrible thing.
In other news, dang is it beautiful outside.