Family, I Hear You. I Love You. Go Away. This Weekend, I’m Marking Papers.
No, I don’t want to see the new jacket you picked out with your mother. No, I don’t want the hamburger you brought home for me. No, I don’t want to go for a walk. At least not while I’m marking notes on page 7 of this student’s 10-page term paper draft. I hear you.…


















