Not the kindest name for what my students are about to go through, me too. Finals, like nothing's left when they're over.
I asked one class how much they cared about their work over the last week of classes and final exams. A lot they said, with details.
I haven't prepared finals for my classes yet, at least not the fine strokes. I'm toying with the idea of something radical, I told one class.
Oops, "I Saw Her Standing There" has just come on and I have to go dance.
Saturday, 1 December 2012
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