Tonight was my first class of the semester at the community college. All in all, it went well. I had 14 students show up, we played and chatted, and I played some Mozart at the end. Not too shabby. The spring semester seems easier to teach than fall every year, though I always dread coming back for some reason. Maybe it's just that I've taught the same thing for so long now that I just want a change. Maybe I just don't want to leave my family in the evenings. I don't know. Whatever it is, it just makes me want to do less work and more procrastinating when I actually do have to do the work. Ugh.
Off to fix my syllabus - one of the students pointed out that my numbers didn't add up. WHY THE HECK DO I SEND THE SYLLABUS OFF TO TWO OTHER FACULTY MEMBERS TO CHECK IT IF THEY DON'T CATCH THESE MISTAKES?!?!??
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