By my count, of late, I’m putting in eighteen-hour days during the week. Not a whole lot of that is spent in the classroom, as classes have diminished in this crises (but promise of new tickles my waiting wallet), but there is always something to do. I spend about 4 hours each day writing; 2 hours of research; 2 hours examining publishing options; 2-3 hours reading; 1 hour preparing for the next day’s classes; and 2 hours thinking about writing. The remaining hours I run around “the” Prague teaching classes.
I’ve not felt more invigorated by work in my life.
I hope it lasts.