The test tonight seemed easy enough. I finished early, but not first. It's worth 75 out of a possible 200 for the whole class, so I better have done well, but I'm not really worried about it. Studying was not really necessary. The multiple choice section wasn't inordinately tricky, and the fill-in-the-blank section was just stuff like listing Bloom's Taxonomy and the 6 + 1 traits of writing.
I was out an hour ahead of schedule, but did not immediately repair to the Hangout, as I would normally have done. Why not? The Friar is in Florida, attending Flax's wedding; and while I enjoy drinking alone, I don't much enjoy hanging out in bars alone.
All that remains in Reading II is the 8-11 page essay, due in a week. Piece o' cake!