Today I was looking over my cataloging syllabus and I realized, that class only meets two more times.
Two. More. Times.
And that is all. Then it will be over. I will never have to go again.
True, we still have one group exercise and an individual final exam, but the important thing here is: TWO. MORE. TIMES.
Two of my classes will have met for the last time *before* Thanksgiving. You guys, seriously? My sore muscles began to feel better as soon as I had this realization.
Also? Four of my five students will be off campus on Wednesday, which means I only have to teach two days this week! It also means I have another day to work on my reference assignment!
Plus also? Today was a good hair day. I was rocking a ’60s-style beehive-type ‘do.
The cranky cuss has disappeared; you will find in its place a bright, shiny piece of glitter. Yay!