Feasting in the Northern Oceans of Medieval Academia. A Toronto Allergy : comments.
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(no subject)
Was non-academic mode more stressful for you?
(no subject)
I was travelling about 50-60% of the time... eating badly ... dealing with accounts worth hundreds of thousands of dollars ... and not stressed. I think it's because I didn't have any training, so what could they expect? I knew I'd always be better than many of my peers, plus I had the "still learning" thing to fall back on.
But when it's academic stuff, I'm generally scared to death. Then I'm in front of my real peers -- the people who do what I love and whose respect (and face it, approval) I most desire. I'm fine in the classroom, and presenting on pedagogy is not at all frightening. But presenting at conferences? Turning in anything I've written to someone else? Migraines and bronchitis. Spots. So I guess you could say I'm stressed when I care.
Sorry ... long procrastinatory answer. I'm supposed to be marking.