So tomorrow will be the third snow day in a row in CU Land. This means that the last two days of class for the fall semester have been canceled. This means that Archer and I have been home with Bear and Wild Man for the last two days, stuck in the house. Wild Man loves the snow and has made several trips outside to play in the snow. Bear, who is getting over a bad cold, hates the snow. In fact, we took him outside briefly today, and he cried the entire time.
In addition to being snow bound with two children who are getting a bit stir crazy, I have four sets of papers to grade by next Wednesday, including final papers for 2 classes (I'm still getting caught up from the week I was out of town for my grandmother's funeral). I have an exam to write, and all of my students are emailing me because they have final papers due soon and they don't know when they'll see me again! I'm obsessively checking email in the hopes that I will receive an interview request for my field's big conference which is at the first of the year. I'm trying to get ready for the holiday, which also means dealing with Archer's family's passive-aggressive comments about how we privilege our careers over our family, i.e. them, every year. Oh, and we're traveling to Europe for 11 days in less than 10 days for Archer to do some research. Yes, we will be in Europe for Christmas, which is the reason for all the passive-aggressive comments. Archer keeps asking me why I'm so tense. Maybe I should tell him to read this post. . .
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