My work day was such that my choice of music for the drive home was Carmina Burana
like, I didn't do anything wrong, nothing Super bad happened, it's just finals week and I am just as antsy and stressed as my students but I have to contain it
also I'm like, extremely concerned about a lot of my students, buuuuuut I have literally done all I can from my end
watching my students just put their heads down on their desks as they completed their english final was the most depressing thing