The End Is Nigh
Dec. 11th, 2004 10:32 amNext week is finals week. It's going to be hectic. I'm giving finals Monday evening, Tuesday evening, and Thursday morning. Friday my Senior Project student is giving his presentation. Somewhere in there I've got to get the paper cleaned up and sent off and get Ben to the vet for his shots, and I've got to get all the finals graded and the grades turned in by early Friday afternoon because I'm leaving for San Diego Saturday. I have managed to find someone to feed and water the dogs while I'm away; he'll be coming by Wednesday evening to meet the boys and learn the setup.
The extended family has gotten large enough that we've given up on giving gifts to everyone at Christmas; instead, we just draw names. Two Christmases ago, when we started this, we didn't include wishlists; I drew the name of my brother-in-law's brother, whom I scarcely know... Last year we introduced wishlists, and C. gimmicked the drawing so that I got her eldest daughter, who had asked for books by a couple of right-wing authors. (I'm the lone Democrat in the family, and C. thought this was funny. Which it was. Sort of.) This year I've asked for a CD or two. (Options: anything by Santana, the Miracles, or the Beatles; an album by Nena with "99 Luftballoons", by Spandau Ballet with "True", or by Yes with "Roundabout"; America's History album ("Ventura Highway", "Stuck in the Middle With You", "Sister Golden Hair"), the Bee Gees' Idea album (pre-disco, and quite different from their later work), or Gene Pitney's I'm Gonna Be Strong album. Yes, I'm still looking for that last one. Damn Amazon anyway.)
So. One busy and somewhat unpleasant week (I hate grading!) and then a couple of weeks to relax.
The extended family has gotten large enough that we've given up on giving gifts to everyone at Christmas; instead, we just draw names. Two Christmases ago, when we started this, we didn't include wishlists; I drew the name of my brother-in-law's brother, whom I scarcely know... Last year we introduced wishlists, and C. gimmicked the drawing so that I got her eldest daughter, who had asked for books by a couple of right-wing authors. (I'm the lone Democrat in the family, and C. thought this was funny. Which it was. Sort of.) This year I've asked for a CD or two. (Options: anything by Santana, the Miracles, or the Beatles; an album by Nena with "99 Luftballoons", by Spandau Ballet with "True", or by Yes with "Roundabout"; America's History album ("Ventura Highway", "Stuck in the Middle With You", "Sister Golden Hair"), the Bee Gees' Idea album (pre-disco, and quite different from their later work), or Gene Pitney's I'm Gonna Be Strong album. Yes, I'm still looking for that last one. Damn Amazon anyway.)
So. One busy and somewhat unpleasant week (I hate grading!) and then a couple of weeks to relax.