So last night, while I was having a follow-up discussion with my students about acquaintance rape, our class was mooned. Seriously. Is this why I'm teaching college instead of high school? I'll post the full story later.
I'm a professor at a small liberal arts college in rural New England. I love Boston Terriers, books, and biscotti. Oh, and alliteration. I am a self-proclaimed cosmetics addict. Is there a 12-step program for that? According to one of those quizzes on the internet, I am also a "modern, cool nerd."
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