All things considered, it was a good day. I finally got an email back from the journal that's going to publish my book review; the grad coordinator of my department wants to use my scholarship application in her professional development seminar as an example of "how to write"; and my lecture this morning, my first ever to a large class, went really well (I think).
Then I read two chapters of what is arguably the most influential, audacious book to be published - certainly in epistemology, if not in philosophy in general - in the last, say, two decades, and marked student papers for another few hours. Interested?
When you're putting in fourteen-hour days, there really is no line left between work and life. Work=life. Unfortunately, this week is particularly hectic, and I'm going to have to be pulling 12+ hour days for the rest of it. Fortunately, I don't really mind right now. I wish I could do everything, for everyone, always, but I just can't.
So enjoy this, which has been calming me down lately:
Then I read two chapters of what is arguably the most influential, audacious book to be published - certainly in epistemology, if not in philosophy in general - in the last, say, two decades, and marked student papers for another few hours. Interested?
When you're putting in fourteen-hour days, there really is no line left between work and life. Work=life. Unfortunately, this week is particularly hectic, and I'm going to have to be pulling 12+ hour days for the rest of it. Fortunately, I don't really mind right now. I wish I could do everything, for everyone, always, but I just can't.
So enjoy this, which has been calming me down lately: