She was slim and stylish, with auburn shoulder length hair that always seemed to have a glossy sheen. She was a popular professor by all accounts her students usually found her approachable on a whole range of issues, not just those relating to course work. Sandra taught English at the local community college, in addition she coached the college theater every Tuesday and Thursday, something she really enjoyed. Still, tomorrow was Tuesday and that gave her something to look forward to. Not her idea of a great evening by a long shot, but it had to be done and that was all there was to it.
Tonight she faced the mountainous task of wading through her English students' midterm tests. Thirty-seven year old Sandra sighed deeply as she pulled into her driveway.
