Yesterday, I spent eight hours grading research papers. The Mr. went to work and dropped me off at school on his way. He picked me up for a 30 minute lunch and returned me for the afternoon. Then he picked me up on his way home. *sigh
Today, I am skipping church to grade for another round. The Mr. works part-time at a little store that opened in Tiny Town a couple months ago. He leaves for work at 4:30 AM, and I am going to school when he goes to work. I figure I will be wiped out by noon--which is almost another eight hour session. (He should be done by 9:30 or so.)
I told my students on Friday that I was skipping church to grade their research papers--and when I go to hell they need to come to my defense and say, "She was grading our papers!" They were amused.
And then when I figured out that I still won't be quite finished, even after a marathon grading weekend...
I really am in grading hell.
But…this is the one that’s clean.
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