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Four hour classes
Jun. 6th, 2006 03:51 pmMy four hour class is so long, by the end of it I'm starting to feel nostalgic about the beginning. "Remember when I taught about displacement? Oh right, that was today."
Today was better, but I'm still playing catch-up and I really need to get more sleep tonight. Which means I really have to start writing my lecture for tomorrow now. Being a creative perfectionist makes lecture-writing hard; I don't want to follow the book verbatim, but I can't ever be satisfied with my alternative, until I'm too tired to care that is. Ah well.
Today was better, but I'm still playing catch-up and I really need to get more sleep tonight. Which means I really have to start writing my lecture for tomorrow now. Being a creative perfectionist makes lecture-writing hard; I don't want to follow the book verbatim, but I can't ever be satisfied with my alternative, until I'm too tired to care that is. Ah well.
