Work day started at 6am (5am alarm). Ended about 20 minutes ago. Can't sustain this much longer. 11 days until I get on a plane for Ireland. For a month.
Now, any decent person, any person leading a realistic life, anybody with the remotest sense of a realistic sense of values, would feel pure gratitude for the chance to take a group of students on a 2-week field trip to some of the places I love best in the world, preceded by a week as outside examiner for a Bachelor's in Traditional Music program, followed by a weekend conferencing in Dublin, right? Any realistic person with a rational view of reality?
All I can think about is how much work I'm afraid I won't be able to get through before I get on that plane.
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Long one
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I could go for you, if you need. I definitely wouldn't mind helping out...
I'm telling you, I would have paid double to go again.
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