Two Down, One to Go

Finished my teacher profile with time to spare and with a full night's sleep behind me. (Where "full night" has been redefined since classes started to mean at least five consecutive hours. In this case, it was about six.) Of course, I can tell you all the things that are wrong with it -- mainly a lack of obvious sources and physical descriptions (of the teacher and her classroom) -- but overall, I think it's halfway decent as a narrative. We'll see what the master has to say next week.

That's two deadlines down for the week, with one to go. I have to write a paper (basically a column on pretty much any subject) for my Critical Issues class. It's due tomorrow.

On the boards for the rest of the day:

• head up to school and hand in hard copies of my story (I sent them via e-mail for deadline-beating purposes);


• finish the interminable case I have to read for tomorrow's Law class;


• do the reading for tomorrow's Critical Issues class;


• write the Critical Issues paper;


• start reporing on my next story, which is a housing piece (I'm supposed to find a dilapidated building to write about);


• talk to my alumni mentor for the first time; and


• possibly have dinner with my folks, if the stars align.

No problem.