I spent too many hours this afternoon in the math department finishing my rewrite and being nice to my math prof. I feel better about that class and I think he realizes now that I do care about the class, but maybe I needed that extra push.
After that was done, I lost all motivation, again. Its just too scary to start final projects because that requires acknowledging that this semester really is over. Instead I cleaned, caught up on all the little things and have been doing fun stuff! Juggling, needlepoint and reading about swimming are just as important as papers and lesson plans, at least for tonight.