Stick That Proverbial Fork in Me
As those of you on Facebook know, I turned in the tenure packet this morning: six binder, fourteen folders, and a big box of crap supporting materials. Right after, I had a burst of energy. I went through a pile of emails, cleaned my desk, sent some proactive emails about things related to Gender Studies and other things I've been needing/wanting to do. Now, I'm crashing a bit. I slept last night, but I think my body is letting go of the stress, which I've handled well in the last few days. A few weeks ago? Basket case. Last few days? I was actually having fun. I've said before that the good part of this is having people show support of your work, getting emails and letters from people about things you've done, getting external reviews from people who put forth real effort and did more than just "get it." Yes, I cannot predict what will happen, and I have been reminded that strange things do happen. But I am proud of what is out there. In terms of what I can control, I put out a well-organized, clearly-stated application that makes my argument as I well as I can make it that I do good work and deserve to stay here.

Now, onto the job itself.
- posted by Nels P. Highberg @ 2:40 PM | | | Link |