A month of end of term madness. Getting my own sewing done had to take a back burner when I realized that the anxiety in the room was making me very anxious and so in order to not contribute to it, I stopped sewing on the collection. I made two summer dresses instead, one of which I had to put the skirt on multiple times and when I looked at it yesterday to put on, realized I had sewn it on wrong yet again. Monday it will go back to the studio for a final attempt.
My students did really well this term, nobody below a B. Even the ladies that had a bit of issues managed to get through with pretty decent marks. Just proved to me, once again, that you really have to work at failing my class. There may be a lot of projects, but they are all useful in the end.
Today I will be dealing with the beginning to write the paper. I have no clue how many pages I should be looking at writing, so I am just going to wing it and see what happens. Today I want to write the formal introduction and methodology section of the paper, first draft. Then I need to get my political paper from David Howard's class back from Randi and go over that with a fine tooth comb. I am sure once I start this beast, that things will go better, I am just really anxious about starting for some reason. Oh well, into the breech I go!