Flashing between regret and resolve regarding taking German III. This is the kind of semester where the kid gloves come off. The class is mostly auf Deutsch, and coming into that 3 hours a week over crappy Zoom audio is a struggle. I have to think on my feet and just get into the dance. Die Professorin says it’s a safe place, and I believe her, but everyone else is on the dance floor. I’m trying.
The laptop I bought for the class isn’t really needed, since we won’t be using the school’s Test Proctoring browser; I can use anything that can record from webcam and headset. Regret that part, but at least the laptop’s nice, within certain bounds. Better than the old one.
Homework is definitely harder. Had our first quiz last week, too. Haven’t looked up my grades from my recent work yet. I’m afraid. Jetzt habe ich viel Angst.
So viel Angst.