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October 24, 2005

Heads Explodin' Everywhere

Coming back from Florida, I certainly hit the ground running.

I got a bunch of homework done while I was away; enough to get me only a week behind. By now I'm almost done with everything, which is just as well, since I only have one class left. I'm hoping that I can get my last brief done tonight so I can hand in my last two a couple of days early; then all I have to worry about is my presentation on Zero Tolerance policies, which I'm doing on Thursday. Then I'm done with the Legal Issues class. I really did enjoy this class but it's not something to be given over seven sessions for four hours at a time. First, it gives the topic short shrift, and second, we never met for the full four hours. I went through this when I took the Assessment course as well. It was a summer course, so we met four times for something like six hours at a pop. You don't get a good appreciation for what you're learning. Of course, when I get to the Technology course, which will teach me how to post stuff to the World Wide Web (a-hem), it'll be the Interminable Death March of Classes. Feh.

So I've got homework to finish, a presentation to complete, then two reports that are already due from work and a third that will be generated tomorrow when I do another observation, then in the afternoon I'm meeting with someone to start another training session, which means another presentation to BEGIN.

If you see a guy walking around town with a big smoky hole where his head should be? That'd be me.

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Zero Tolerence. The discipline policy for lazy administrators.

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