On Monday, I got off a plane from Philadelphia and took the final exam for Ceramic Processing, sick. I was a little concerned, having spent the weekend before the final curled up on a couch on the east coast watching as much Netflix as the hours in the day would permit and drinking copious amounts of tea.
I took the test in 37 minutes, which could either have been a really good or a really bad thing. We were allowed 3 hours, though his tests typically ran short.
Final grades were posted this afternoon: A. Yay!!!! I may have looked a bit like "Success Kid" when I saw the grade. So now I only have 4 classes left. Phew.
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