A Great and Horrible Feeling

I just finished my Combinatorics final, which means the semester is finally over. I need to clean my dorm a little and then Tom and I will head up north. I think Tom still needs to sleep some, so I'll start on the dishes without him.

My combinatorics final took me little over an hour to complete. I handed it in after checking through it twice. When I gave it to my professor she asked me "Are you serious?" That's never a good response to getting a test done early. That makes me feel like I did something really stupid and failed it. However, I studied harder than I've ever studied for a final before ever since I heard I had a chance at an A. All the questions had solutions jump right off the page in a very nice way such that I could write them down as fast as my hand could move. However, I got 10 points off my first test for a similar reason, rushed through it and gave an improper solution that I didn't catch until I was halfway back to my room. Well, I'm in my room and I still think all my solutions were right. I think I saw through the questions into the purpose she had in mind when writing them.

Oh well, I'll find out next week how well I did. Time to clean.