I am TA. Hear me roar.

I had my first office hours yesterday afternoon (postponed from Tuesday for obvious reasons). Fortunately, no big bad scary Ph.D. students showed up - just one meek undergrad with a simple question, which I was able to answer.

Now I have three groups' assignments to grade over the weekend.

I feel so cool. I must be like 12.

Jenn's encouraging me. She calls me "Mr. TA", leader of the "TA-Team". To which I responded, "Well, hopefully they won't have to knock me out every time to get me to come to lecture."

She didn't get the reference.