The crit
8:30 pm on the 2nd of November, 2006I had intended on writint a reflective piece about yesterday’s lesson, but having re-read over the feedback sheet I realise that there isn’t much to talk about - it all went about as well as it could have been.
The night before I had dreamt my way through the lesson about three times, each time it going wrong horribly in one way or another. I felt really nervous going into it and not as though I was prepared enough, there was a lot of places for the lesson to fall apart completely if I had forgotten any of the millions of resources I had up my sleeve. Once I got started though the 50 minutes just flew by, and at the end when they’d all left the tutor asked how I thought it went and my instant answer was that I had enjoyed it and had had fun. That’s just about the best feeling you can hope for I think after a lesson - as long as it’s been productive in some way.
I don’t want to sound like I’m boasting so I’ll try to sedate myself a bit but I was absolutely over the moon with the grade and still am. Now I just have to get my sleeves rolled up and make the most out of the last five days of teaching I have before I graduate and become the real thing.
