Here we go — the school year has really started. It’s time for meetings. Meetings, meetings, meetings. More meetings. A paroxysm of meetings.
Hell awaits.
Pharyngula
Evolution, development, and random biological ejaculations from a godless liberal
Here we go — the school year has really started. It’s time for meetings. Meetings, meetings, meetings. More meetings. A paroxysm of meetings.
Hell awaits.
Living dangerously. 50+ faculty. Announcement that COVID risk in Steven’s County is rated high. One speaker canceled because she’s quarantined with COVID.
Looked around room: 4 of us are wearing masks. University has canceled all pandemic preventive policies.
We are so fucked.
Just develope a nasty character, like I did, according to some. No more interactions needed.
Would fewer faculty mean fewer meetings by this time next year?
New rule.
Whenever someone gets a nasty contagious disease, he/she is obliged to give a bit hug to everyone in the administration.
Bonus points if it is that nasty thing they found in Ghana.
Should be “give a big hug to everyone in the administration, especially if it is Lassa fever. ”
When they have died off, the new batch of administrators may take health more seriously.