It's a lovely winter day here in Canton. There's snow on the ground, but it's not terribly cold out. From my office window, I can see the path leading from Richardson Hall to Park Street-- the path I used to walk every day, when I was a student here. I've been feeling just a little nostalgic all day, likely because Inside Higher Ed published my essay "Once More to the Quad" this morning. Check it out, and if you like it, check out my previous column about the beloved Alma Mater, and this profession, "The Admiring Ignorant."
Okay. Enough lollygagging. Back to reading.
(Reading is "work" in this profession. Once again, I'm reminded that this is the coolest job in the world).