If the students knew what I am really like, I think it would be kind of embarrassing

It’s only Thursday and already I have my plan for the weekend: high-quality wine and several hours of German art songs. (I spent 9 hours grading papers and quizzes today. Many of the students are truly trying, and of those who are trying, a significant number really did well. Progress! But I’m hungry because I had Cheetos for dinner, and I am also kind of brain-dead from grading. Time for late-night peanut butter and 20 minutes of Mozart before I lose consciousness.)