The Storymatic spit out something quite compelling which I’ll need to address at a later date. My brain doesn’t have the juice to put out that level of thought. I can reflect on what’s been though. The last few weeks of a semester are exceedingly difficult. Students often don’t recognize the danger they are in until its too late. Think of the fable of the frog in hot water (still don’t know if that is true) and you’ll understand what I mean about freshmen and failing grades.
I’m needing to do a fair deal of damage control at this point, as well as reconsidering how I manage grades throughout a semester. On an interesting side note, I’m going to be replacing my DVR, which has me swallowing hours and hours of recorded footage before it is all deleted. I finally have a dedicated understanding of the Sleepy Hollow show. I’m not certain I like it all that much yet. I do like the fact that black female leads are becoming more prevalent in prime time. On the one hand it could mean that being a black female is hot again. On the other hand it could symbolize a reemergence of a certain style of black feminine beauty–which is a bad thing. Short of NCIS: Los Angeles, everybody is putting forward that Sanaa Lathan look.
I’m rambling again. Good thing my time is up.