The End Times
Regular
classes end very soon, and it couldn’t come soon enough. The semester has been,
in a word, brutal. Every instructor I talk to shares the same stories about the
difficulties faced. I’ve been so swamped with grading and teaching that I have
barely given a thought to writing, much less done any actual writing this
semester. Hopefully with the end of this semester, I can look at the post-game
to figure out some better ways to go about things, and to save myself some time
and sanity so I can do some writing.
I wonder if
IBM would let me borrow Watson for grading essays . . .