Good idea, Jesse!!

I don’t feel like working, but also don’t feel like doing much of anything. So yeahhhhh

My teaching schedule this semester is weird. The university has a new "efficient" schedule, which is supposed to let us schedule more classes without increasing the number of classrooms by cutting down on the amount of time rooms are empty, and it means that the scheduling gets weird. If a class is three days a week, then it used to almost always be Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. This semester, my classes are Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday. I usually use my non-teaching days for prep work and catching up on emails and stuff like that, and this schedule means that, rather than being able to do all that stuff every other day, I now have three days worth of things piling up, which isn't totally feasible. So, I need to figure out how to re-allocate my time to make this work.

Weird for the students, too, I would guess. But clearly maximising the time classrooms are in use is more important.

Woke up at 4am stressing about getting the Japan application in for Matilda.

By 7 I was up and there was an email saying today was the last day to get it in.

So woke her up, gave her some coffee and we worked our way through the various forms and attachments and parental approvals and got it in.

Then I had to shift gears to finding a Passport Expediting service (muy expensive) so we can get Matilda's passport in time for her other trip to Berlin in October with Hannah (the mother of her friend, Norah, who is going to school in Berlin).

And then I realized we've tentatively planned on going down to LA next week for four days to look at schools, see my friend Josh and Matilda to see her friend Veronica. So I need to get Cousin Nicole up to mind the Guinea Pigs and make those plans as well.

In short: I'm paying a lot of money for the Euro trip because I didn't plan it earlier but I'm fine with that.

It'll be a very good way to break up Matilda's gap year and give her some time with Hannah and also a taste of travel.

Ended on a bit of a high note, but I did a phonebank of my legislative district that might depress Cory Booker, man. Sample quote: "I don't really like voting,"(Well, nobody thinks of it like a sloppy makeout session right? We don't live on "The West Wing" But I do like it in a not very id-ish way.) I had hoped that the quote from "Sixteen Candles" I might live out is "You might come back next fall as a completely normal person." But looks like I'm still stuck with "I've lived here my whole life and I'm like a disease." Sigh.

Dammit. Willie Mays and James Earl Jones within a few months is too much. I don't care that they were both 93; I was not ready.

I'm paying a lot of money for the Euro trip because I didn't plan it earlier but I'm fine with that.

It is worth it. Brendon spent much of his youth in other countries and various environments in this country. It was the best education. I have virtually no regrets with my children, but that we didn't give them those experiences is one of them.

"I don't really like voting,"

Yeah, it makes me nuts. It was probably my parents, but I couldn't wait to vote and still get excited about it every time. I'm chuffed that I got my son's 27 yo girlfriend to register this year, and she is excited to vote for the first time. (That and they are huge Tim Walz fans.)

I don't care that they were both 93; I was not ready.

It's always sudden.

I can't say I like voting (I like the idea, but not the process), but I keep doing it even if almost everyone I vote for loses.

Not sure I can watch the debate, the way Trump lies really grates on me and I think the debate will end up a wash. Unfortunately, I think he's going to win the election and nothing that happens in the debate is going to overcome the fact that eggs are expensive.

I was encouraged by Allan Lichtman's prediction process. I'm going to believe that he is right again and show up. I'm even hopeful about Florida for the first time since Obama. [link]

Bring back the old fashioned lever machines and more people will enjoy voting. (ka-CHUNK!)