I’m off to a meeting where people will scream at each other over whether the Dean adding one extra student to several sections of English composition last Fall was beyond the pale or acceptable. And all I want is to buy a rotisserie chicken, bring it home, and drop into bed with a reactionary book on the relationship between Franco and Hitler I found on Kindle Unlimited.
Truly, the English Department has what we would call First World problems. I have a fresh appreciation for my colleagues who never, at least, told me they were burned out by having one student over the enrollment cap in their section.
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