Prophesying a long semester
Some people might check their horoscope in the morning for vague, cryptic pronouncements that they can then interpret hierophantically and use to guide their lives; I check the funny pages, and especially Calvin and Hobbes. I've got a grueling semester ahead of me (I'm teaching genetics, which means I get to show a lot of biology students that this discipline actually demands some knowledge of math and probability and logic and statistics, and I've also got four lab sections a week to teach), so this cartoon bodes ill for me:

If the satisfaction of teaching makes up for the lousy pay, what makes up for the long hours, the stress, and smart-ass students like Calvin?*
*OK, it's not that bad. I don't have any Calvins in class yet, and this seems like a pretty good bunch of students so far. If only there weren't quite so many of them…


First thing: are college professors as badly paid as school teachers? I read a while ago that a full professor in the US made a hundred sixty grand a year on average, so I presume that they don't exactly pay you minimum wage.
Second thing: I don't know about biology, but in history you don't have to memorize useless dates once you get to college. The same goes for every other humanities department. Mathematics becomes about proofs more than tedious calculations at the beginning of the second year of university around here.
Third thing: Calvin or not, I bet your students don't send "zzz..." SMSs to their parents every lecture the way I do.