time, pt. 1
My blogging frequency is dropping precipitously. Meh. I will do what any self-respecting blogger lacking quality content must do: complain about something.
So my Thursdays are like this:
- Get to the bus stop by 7:15-ish. Bus to Denver, arrive around 8 for class at 8:30.
- 9:45. Class over. Trot to the bus station (trying not to face-plant in the dirty street snow/slush), catch express back to Boulder to teach a class starting at 11.
- 11:45. That class ends, trot to bus stop to get next express back to Denver. Work (job-work, not school-work) from 2 to 5:30.
- Class from 5:30 to 6:45.
- Work from 7:00pm to 10pm.
- Catch next (non-express) bus back to Boulder. Get home at 11:30 pm.
The good news is this is only on Thursdays. Tuesdays are the same except for that last stretch of work from 7 to 10pm. But Mondays and Wednesdays are empty, as far as obligations to be somewhere.
So it’s not really so bad. But that back-and-forth bussing business is ridiculous. I fully expect to be skipping that 8:30am class. I, um, took it last year anyway. Yeah, I’m repeating it. So what? Ugh, I don’t want to talk about it.