A huge storm blew through here and woke me up around 4 am. Out of habit I turned my phone on in bed and checked my email. 3 out of my 30 students had sent me "rough versions" of their project for me to "look over," "check out," and/or "correct" (!).
"When?" I wanted to write. "Are you fucking kidding me?" I wanted to write.
We're student centered here; did I mention that?