Time keeps on slipping...

I've decided I'm not too good at this blog posting. I did ok last year, but I only really posted one long message a month and then pictures now and then (and heck, at least then I knew people were reading). Now it's just something else to ass into my day. Maybe I can make a discipline out of it (like every Friday, or something like that...).

The semester is winding down. Spring Break was last week. Although, by the snow on the ground outside, you couldn't tell we were in late March. Weather aside, the semester is but five weeks from ending. I have a LOT of work facing me in the next few weeks.

In fact, my goal for today is to get 4-5 pages written for my sociology class. It's one class that I'm really enjoying and I'm learning a lot. This week it really struck me the difference between classes that are taught well, and those that are not. I'm keenly aware of the differences.

My students start their second speech on Monday, which means a week and a half of lesson plans that are already done for me, (Yessss.) I sure do like teaching that class. They are interesting and talkative and pretty on the ball.

So, two more major papers to do, two more exams (including one next week), my presentation for Central States Communication Assn. meeting, and whatever homework Earley has for us in Stats...and time just keeps on slipping like I said at the beginning. But, I don't think that time slips into the future. All my time keeps slipping into the past. Doesn't that make more sense?
M.D.S., Out!