I Love Teaching for all the Reasons that Can’t Be Counted.

Sometimes, when I think about what I want to do after teaching, I wonder if someone would pay me to just sit quietly in a silent room. That seems nice. The closest I get is during lunch when my room is sometimes empty. I consume food and twitter and silence.

Last week, a student from a few years ago popped his head into my room. He does so just about every day…