Come on! I can do better than Truman! |
I spent most of the day, again, catching up on paperwork. I'm almost done with one project, and then I have about 300 other projects to take its place. With my job in the medical office, there is always some sort of project to complete, especially now, when I'm a business staff of one.
Later in the afternoon, another one of my coworkers commented on my computer bag for my laptop and George (my iPad). "Oooh, look at the big-time professor," my coworker said.
My bag is from the university and has the words "ADJUNCT FACULTY" embossed on it. I told my coworker, "You know, when I'm on campus, I really feel like I'm in my element, like I'm in the right body for a change."
"I can tell," she said. "You have a huge smile on your face."
And I was grinning like an idiot. Unconsciously. My whole body was relaxed for probably the first time in the day. It was a really good feeling.
Of course, I quickly dived right back into my paperwork, and my shoulders became tighter than Ryan Gosling's abs. However, for a few brief, shining moments, I had a vision:
Saint Marty, in his Ralph Lauren glasses, walking across campus, carrying a computer embossed with the words, "PROFESSOR SAINT MARTY."
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