It’s way too early to congratulate me on becoming department Chair because our Dean has a maniacal dislike of foreign languages. He might not sign off on it and instead appoint somebody externally who will prepare the program for elimination.
People are complacent because they don’t get how much he hates us. I grew up in the USSR, so I’m uncommonly sensitive to the administration’s disposition.
“I don’t like this turkey,” Klara said, eyeing with disgust the beautiful bird I cooked. “I like the turkey I got at school.”
“And how was it different?”
“It was pink and square. It was very, very square, Mommy! I ate all of it!”
It’s all about the color and the shape with this child.
After a completely sober, low-carb, desert-free Thanksgiving, I woke up at 7 am to go to a workout. And I like it that way.
If somebody told me 10 years ago, I’d think they are insane.