I realize that my students spent plenty of time and energy studying for their final exam. They are entitled to a final grade based upon that exam. I still hate reading and grading the blasted things. This is the moment when I must face the fact that, despite all of my enthusiasm, sleepless nights and personal passion, quite a few of them see me as just another Dibert cartoon. It's not personal - they might even have enjoyed my class - but they didn't study.
Three more exams to read and then I will be done and I will have a very large glass of red wine to aid in my recovery. Excuse me.
Words Written: zero
Lessons Graded: too many