A colleague who was my strongest supporter before she retired emailed me this morning to say, “Six hours and 40 minutes left. Congratulations on the freedom.”
I do have a bit of a countdown going in my head until this last day of my term as department chair runs down. Of course, even though I stop being chair, I continue being me, so I already scheduled two meetings for tomorrow. One is to get to know our new Ukrainian Fulbrighter, and another is to advance the hiring process I’ve led until now.
For the first time in six years, I will no longer have to file absence permission slips. It feels really weird. All the freedom! So I don’t mind the two meetings I opted into tomorrow because they all happened out of freedom.



