I’m still learning my new fall rhythm, this weekly panoply of tasks that come barreling at me like an avalanche on Mondays and leave me digging out a path from the front door to the rest of the world on Wednesdays and onward toward the weekend when I finally come up for air. On Mondays I prep for my classes for an entire work day. On Tuesdays I teach no…
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