Yesterday I graded about 124,343 papers. OK, it was really more like 18. At the end of the day I was in no mood to correct another misspelled word or sentence fragment. I did feel a sense of accomplishment, however.
That is until I got up this morning and found 10 more papers, turned in late. I was surprised by the growl that emanated from my throat. The growl and the frustration that accompanied it were clues. I need a break from grading.
I used to push ahead refusing to listen to my frustration. Eventually I would blow - God help those in my way. It's so much easier to pay attention and give myself what I need. This afternoon I plan to walk to the co-op, have a snack, visit with Bill and walk home.
Tomorrow there will probably be more papers to grade. I will be a different person by then.
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