No rest for the wicked

I felt so guilty every Friday afternoon when I stood on the rostrum at NTNU. The students in the composition course are really very great, but I just couldn't turn myself on, due again to lack of sleep, and the heavy teaching loads in the morning.

I don't want to be always on the go, especially when I am only going around in circles, neither do i want to let the job get to me. I must come up with a good solution, otherwise my late nights will finally catch up with me sooner or later.

Battle against the vicissitudes of life !
There is no rest for the wicked, after all.

cheers