April 12, 2007
Spring
Here is an image of spring– last spring, of course, because this spring is crap.
The number of undergraduate essays I have left to mark is in the single digits. Soon Pickle Me This, and my entire life, will return to regular service.
Yay for single digits! The end is in sight… :o)
Indeed, and I’ve heard rumours that fun with you lies just beyond that! And so “the end” is actually the beginning.
I’ve also heard that you’ve taken up dancing.
I look at that picture, and I want to cry. Spring! Why hath thou forsaken me???
Hang in there with the marking! Maybe by the time you’re done, a bud or two will be blooming.