The end is in sight…

The weekend was very good.  We got a bunch of Christmas shopping done.  I washed and ironed clothes.  I cleaned my house.  We had a Christmas party at our newly-cleaned house on Sunday night.  And, because Eric is fighting a cold, we spent a lot of time relaxing, too! 

It was also so nice to have time to clean my house, to not have a Monday drive to UD hanging over me all weekend, to be very close to finished with my classes for the term.  Even though I have to grade papers all week, and help my Basic students finish up their stuff, Finals week is always much more laid back and enjoyable than any other week of the term.  Ahhhhhhh (*deep, lung-cleansing sigh*)

Happy Monday to you all!

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  1. As a student, I always loved finals week because I regarded it as a week off, occasionally interrupted by a bothersome test. I rarely studied for finals. That’s not to say I didn’t NEED to, I just didn’t. I figured I’d had all semester to learn the stuff, and either I knew it or I didn’t. So – – – – I ate out with buds a lot. Results of finals were usually mixed…..

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