Life of a Creative Writing Grad Student [and knitter]

The occasional opining of a sleep-deprived grad student, with cheese.

Thursday, September 02, 2004

this title shall remain blank due to lack of interest

I arrived at eight this morning. I parked at eight this morning. There was no hesitation between the two, and no frustrations at all. I have completed the assignments I didn't want to do last night, and have donated two textbooks to our office library. The shelves are slowly filling up, but I imagine by the end of the semester, it will look like a family of bookworms lives here. Not so bad; it'll be impressive for students coming for office hours. I recall that many students regard the amount of books on the shelves as directly proportional to the authority of the professor. This might have changed, but I don't know.

That's about all for now, folks. Just wanted to use up some time, since I got here so early and have little to do aside from checking email and reading. Talk later.

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