After another stress-filled Tuesday of trying to get everything done, Wednesday rolls around again. It's easy to tell the end of the session is here. In class, we're all groggy, disoriented, and just plain tired. Some of us look worse than others. I think we're all at then end of our energy reserves.
But it's almost done. We have a final assignment due next week, some extra credit, and our final. The final project and the final are about half the grades for the class!! That's pretty funny but it makes sense. The final project is our own creation, a theme, and we will incorporate things we've learned through the class. We're putting more work into it than we have in most of our projects. Our grades should reflect that.
After class, I came home and slept. This seems to be the theme of my Wednesdays. I cram things in on Tuesday, staying up late, getting up early, and then, the aftermath...crashing in the afternoon. Probably not a healthy way to do things, but at least I am getting things done. I am happy with the class and teacher. I like my classmates, and I am happy to go home next week.