Why is it that suddenly I have an Eminem rant(er- song... no wait, rant) running through my head? "Success is my only motherfucking option, failure's not." I like Kat's analysis of him- a ghetto Alan Ginsberg. It's fairly apt.
Anyway, they cleared Jason on Friday, so it's not official, but I should be getting my prep time back on Friday. Which if that happens, my only real beef with today is that I've got a fucking lunch meeting at 12.
On the upshot, I am the Man. I'm supposed to teach two people two days worth of material in one day. I broke for lunch 20 minutes early. Why? Because these two people have absorbed the first day, and one lesson of the second day, all by lunch.
On the downshot, people are looking askance at my being out a few weeks ago, and my late arrival this morning. Which I warned I was going to be late, it was just later than I expected. Feh.
At any rate, I'm going to sit through this stinking lunch meeting, finish this class, get my ass home.
Anyway, they cleared Jason on Friday, so it's not official, but I should be getting my prep time back on Friday. Which if that happens, my only real beef with today is that I've got a fucking lunch meeting at 12.
On the upshot, I am the Man. I'm supposed to teach two people two days worth of material in one day. I broke for lunch 20 minutes early. Why? Because these two people have absorbed the first day, and one lesson of the second day, all by lunch.
On the downshot, people are looking askance at my being out a few weeks ago, and my late arrival this morning. Which I warned I was going to be late, it was just later than I expected. Feh.
At any rate, I'm going to sit through this stinking lunch meeting, finish this class, get my ass home.
