For the past five years, I’ve been primarily working at home. In the fall, I am returning to full-time teaching and will be once again joining the river of commuters on I-40. I’m immensely excited about this change, and yet I know every change, even a good one, has a period of adjustment. Here is a partial list of things I will no longer be able to do at the end of this month.
- TUI. No more typing under the influence. Although, some professors I’ve known make me wonder if this is not altogether out of the realm of possibility.
- Work in my pajamas. Again, see the disclaimer on #1.
- Sleep until 8:30 if I damn well feel like it. (I have an 8:00 class every day this fall. 45 minute drive-time, 10 minute get-from-parking-lot-to-office time, 20 minutes to make sure I have a clue what I’m teaching that morning, and 15 minutes to check e-mails adds up to leaving the house by 6:30.
- Take a break to play with my dogs.
- Stop work to throw a load of clothes in the dryer. (No, wait, that’s a good thing.)
- Eat lunch with Susie.
- Use Facebook as my personal water cooler. No more keeping it open all day long on my second screen so I can watch all you people come and go (i.e., “walk by my office door”).
- Brag about how green I am because I only put an average of 10-50 miles on my car in a week.
- Bitch that I never have time to read.
- Complain that I’m not doing anything useful with my life.