After a brief chance to catch my breath earlier this week — a couple days to bang out two more chapters of Four Shards — I’ve now entered the homestretch of the semester. Finals.
For students, finals week means studying. For teachers, it means grading. For all of us, it means late nights and lots of stress.
On the plus side, it’ll be over in a week. Then I’m jumping in the Jeep and driving out West to hunt Anasazi ruins.
Seriously.