The English Faculty, where I teach during the summer, is housed in a converted milk factory. My office is on the corner of the top floor. It gets pretty hot during the day, so I can't imagine what it was like when they were bottling milk. Every Tuesday I'm there from 9 until 5, so I leave Oxford just after 7 and don't get back much before 8 in the evening. It's a private university that offers an accelerated two-year BA, which means the students only have a few weeks break between terms. It's pretty intense, but I'm grateful for the opportunity to teach.
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