Each morning, my first step in preparing for class is mounting a search for my notes from last lecture.
Two days ago, two days ago, people, and I know they're on my desk, and still it takes a good 10 minutes to find them.
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You have just described my office. I frequently lose important items (keys! lunches! children!) in here and fear that I'll never see them again. I'm looking forward to a clean sweep once finals are over . . .
Posted by: Teri | Tuesday, May 09, 2006 at 10:00 AM
Just checking in to see how things are, Emma. I hope it's just the craziness of being a working parent that has stopped you posting, and that all is well with you and yours.
Posted by: Emma also Jane | Thursday, May 18, 2006 at 01:38 AM