Not Everyone Loves My Students

I had a reciprocal situation going: When we go out of town, we cover each other's classes. Just realized that he's going to Berkeley next week, and I have not been asked to perform calculus. Which is good, in a sense, as I have enough work of my own. But bad because it probably means that either he's unhappy with the way I teach his class or else he doesn't want to owe me and have to teach my classes.

Fun fact: While there, he will find Eshelman Hall, named after his grandfather's ex-father-in-law.

Bonus fact (because this post is poorly edited and themeless): I found the best excuse for not grading the homework: the mouse on my office computer stopped working, so I can not access my spreadsheet to record the grades. (Lucky for me, I print it obsessively.)