This weekend, I vowed to grade 3 classes’ worth of composition notebooks, 2 classes’ letters of intent for senior project, and 3 classes’ letters to “Chris Tackle”–a fictional person to whom they are writing a lab report.

However, my dreams of getting 40 notebooks graded last night didn’t happen, and my 1 1/2 hour nap after my 8 mile run and shower cancelled out a good chunk of grading that could have happened this afternoon. I have a long way to go. I have only graded 10 or so. *Sigh*. I planned to go to game night tonight–I might be bringing notebooks with me.

Tomorrow I need to grade and plan. A LOT.

Why do I do this to myself??

Last weekend I was wondering what to do with myself. This week–every night of it–I was out past 8, so not much got done related to school.

Enough whinin’….Off to productive-ville!