The Usual Angst
Tuesday, 27 June 2006 15:17Slow Time
I am in the middle of giving two Final Exams back-to-back... after a frenzy of activity as one class finished and the other one started, nothing is going on except the quiet desperation of first semester Physics students...
Whither Dr. Phil?
Naturally, even as I finish up this semester, grade everything, find all the loose papers and turn in the grades by Monday at noon, and then start a richly deserved down time for the second summer session -- I find myself in the usual arrangement of still not knowing if I have a job in the Fall. See, I'm part-time, my hiring is at the whim of the departmental need, plus the budget and enrollment numbers. Two of those are good indicators. The university's budget, however... I guess we don't start the new fiscal year until July, so my chair doesn't have the power to offer a contract letter or not.
Theoretically, if I don't get a contract for the Fall, then we're much better off than when I've been "underemployed" in previous years. And while I relish the thought of having "lots o' time" for writing, it really would be annoying to not be working in the Fall.
And lord knows I do NOT want to have to spend my summer off dismantling my overstuffed office and trying to shoehorn a ton o' boxes and extra computers into our house...
I hate the uncertainty of a fragile Michigan economy.
Dr. Phil
I am in the middle of giving two Final Exams back-to-back... after a frenzy of activity as one class finished and the other one started, nothing is going on except the quiet desperation of first semester Physics students...
Whither Dr. Phil?
Naturally, even as I finish up this semester, grade everything, find all the loose papers and turn in the grades by Monday at noon, and then start a richly deserved down time for the second summer session -- I find myself in the usual arrangement of still not knowing if I have a job in the Fall. See, I'm part-time, my hiring is at the whim of the departmental need, plus the budget and enrollment numbers. Two of those are good indicators. The university's budget, however... I guess we don't start the new fiscal year until July, so my chair doesn't have the power to offer a contract letter or not.
Theoretically, if I don't get a contract for the Fall, then we're much better off than when I've been "underemployed" in previous years. And while I relish the thought of having "lots o' time" for writing, it really would be annoying to not be working in the Fall.
And lord knows I do NOT want to have to spend my summer off dismantling my overstuffed office and trying to shoehorn a ton o' boxes and extra computers into our house...
I hate the uncertainty of a fragile Michigan economy.
Dr. Phil
no subject
Date: Tuesday, 27 June 2006 20:47 (UTC)no subject
Date: Thursday, 29 June 2006 15:41 (UTC)Nor do they know that my next published story, coming out any time now, is "Boxes" -- a story about what happens when a part-time physics professor loses his job and is forced to take all his boxes home and accidentally they collapse into a tiny black hole or wormhole or worse... and we're all gonna die! (whew)
Dr. Phil
Be scared...be very scared...
Date: Friday, 30 June 2006 12:49 (UTC)Guess that's what happens when you get the packratitious gene!
Yer Sis
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Date: Sunday, 2 July 2006 19:05 (UTC)