It wasn't as bad as all that

Well, all the dread and agony I had felt over dealing with this class for three hours was a big waste of energy.  They were downright decent and respectful.  Of course, there were only six of them. Supposed to be 8, but two were no shows.   Freds 1 through 3 were half of that group.  Fred 1 decided at the last minute to skip the final and have a D for the year, so that certainly cheered me up.  They were so quiet at lunch that I didn't even know where they were sitting - so unlike yesterday, when I had to go to their table twice over them banging on the table and wrapping too loud.  After their exam, they watched Rango.  Well, four of them watched Rango, one girl laid in the floor and slept.  Last eight students tomorrow morning for their exam, then all I have to do is clean out my room and the lab, turn in all papers, keys, etc., and head back north to look for work.  I really hope I can find a school that I love next year.  I'm so sick of moving!