Marching into December
Today was the last day of classes. I have been looking forward to it similar to the way Caesar must have been looking forward to the last plunge of Brutus's dagger.
This semester was a nightmare. But the nightmare's over. So good.
My term paper for POL 343 was returned today. Turning it in, I realized it was probably the most scholarly thing I'd ever written, about whether the American President could be impeached for violating human rights. Got a 90% on it, which could well be the academic high point of this semester. The only real accomplishment of the past four months, save some of the meals I've made, and some of the parties we've thrown.
That is it.
Some kind of Caesar....
This semester was a nightmare. But the nightmare's over. So good.
My term paper for POL 343 was returned today. Turning it in, I realized it was probably the most scholarly thing I'd ever written, about whether the American President could be impeached for violating human rights. Got a 90% on it, which could well be the academic high point of this semester. The only real accomplishment of the past four months, save some of the meals I've made, and some of the parties we've thrown.
That is it.
Some kind of Caesar....