Last time I taught

I was realizing today that I have not sat in the Graduate Student Instructor offices in Dwinelle Hall since August of 2008. It is thoroughly amazing to me to think of all that has happened in the intervening time, and yet to me when I sit there, it feels like no time has elapsed at all. I remember all my students from 2008, I remember what I taught. A fold in the fabric of time, bringing me back to where I was.

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Jon said…
As you age you will find more folds and a blurring of distinctions in the chronology of your life. Time will be more like a circle than a line. That is my perception of time now that I am entering geezerhood.

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