The problem, of course, is time-tabling. I have fourteen student classes a week. I do not have enough slots for various reasons. I have to get them to move around a bit. It is troublesome. It is a happy problem. But it is a galling one. They come from everywhere. They require me in several places. I am not transcendent enough. I laugh a lot when I think about how different it is from my last place of work.
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