The Stacks

We're hitting critical mass over here. Stacks of work to do, phone messages not returned, a missed meeting, an unrevised essay due this Saturday, midterm grades to go out on Monday, students going to the Caribbean who need homework for their backpacks. Don't even mention the dissertation. I have a 7 year deadline for that, so it naps in the basement. When life gets this harried, I just stop trying and look over my list with amusement. Some of the stuff disappears if you ignore it long enough. The rest will get done. Somehow.