A wise woman would not be blogging right now. She would be grading. Because she has approximately 7.3 trillion things that she must grade, and problematically, she has not graded them.
Lest you think that she has not graded them because she accomplished the writing that she needed to accomplish, I do think that I should admit that I’m way behind on that as well.
If I can make it to the end of March, I think it will be cause for wild celebration. Because at the rate I’m going, I really don’t know that I can get that far.
(For what it’s worth, all of the things that I have to grade I’ve had for no longer than one week. I’m not behind in the sense of being way late in returning things. This is the thing that I fear will be the case if I don’t get my act together, however, given the current state of things.)