Today was my last day of classes for the semester.
I received all of the papers back, and I did quite well overall, at least for undergrad level papers. I found them lacking, but I also know what I *wanted* them to be and how I rushed and didn’t have time to perfect them.
Anyway, next week are exams.
I have have some letters of recommendation coming in, so I can “complete” my application to the grad school I turned in ages ago. I just hope they are able to review it in time to admit me (or not) before the spring semester.
I chatted with one of my professors on the bus today. It’s nice to chat outside of the weird classroom setting. I always want to have discussions on class, which doesn’t always work in lecture classes. Anyway, I’m looking forward to grad classes because I think they will be more proactive, but I’m still intimidated by being so behind in the field.
I’m not sure why I’m writing now. I don’t have much to say and I have sewing to do (for S.B.’s fencin students). Maybe I’m just avoiding work again. Damn you blog!!