Things have been desperate lately. Well, it's not really the things as much as it’s me…I have been desperate lately. Things are very hectic. By nature, I’m very laid back. It’s hard to be me in this place in time with so much stuff going on.
University #2 wrapped up Sunday night. I had 48 hours to get last assignments graded, but wouldn’t you know it, six students crawled out of the woodwork and dumped assignments for the entire term into my queue for grading. The university has a culture of what they call “compassionate accountability”. I call it utter bullshit. With no penalty for late work, why worry with deadlines? The deadlines only apply to me. It’s not fair to the other students, because I have less time to evaluate work of the students who submit on time. All but a handful of students submitted a few last assignments late. Needless to say, it was two days of sitting in front of my computer grading papers with only a few hours of sleep. Fortunately, Monday was a holiday so I didn’t need to take vacation time to finish.
University #1 is about a month into the term. The herd is starting to thin, especially in the Microsoft Office class. Some students have already decided it’s too much work and have dropped the course. Several are already struggling. If they were to ask me, I’d tell them it’s only going to get worse. Truly, most any technology can be tedious to master. It’s especially difficult for people who don’t have the brain for it (and by no means am I implying that you have to be smart to learn technology). Some students sign up because they think it’s going to be easy. Sure, almost everyone knows how to use Word and PowerPoint, but this course requires them to learn the features most people rarely use. Once we get into Excel and Access, students drop like flies.
I had a roommate in college who was an accounting major. She was valedictorian of her high school class, a straight-A student, and really very book smart (common-sense smart, not so much). She was required to take a few computer classes for her major. She did well with the intro to computers class, but when she got to Basic (the most elemental and user-friendly programming language back in those days), she floundered. I helped her as best I could, but she just didn’t have the brain that’s required to deconstruct a problem and create a solution set with logical tools. She barely passed, but she passed. She became a CPA and no doubt has earned at least three times more money as I have over the course of our careers. That’s OK, I’m grateful for people who like accounting. I hate money.
Oh well. Next week, I have an appointment with my financial advisor to see if I can afford to retire from my main job. If he advises against it, *sigh*…I don’t even want to go there. I’m setting a date of January 29, 2016. If that will fly, I will ask my employer if I can stay on part-time until we get a big project finished (which has almost 3 more years to go). If not, it’s pull the trigger and adios. Meanwhile, my job hunt has come to a screeching halt. There’s just no time to work more hours or look for another job.
So here I am blogging because I don’t want to clean house in my “free” time. Sadly, this house needs a major cleanup. That’s my fourth job – house slave. I’m a slacker.