Sometimes I wonder why my Developmental Psychology professor thinks I am...how do I say it...an idiot?

Then I remember why.

I often act like one in that class.

But...all we have left is:
One lab period, in which I have to hand in this lab report, and do a presentation of our pointless findings (surprising results = pre-school boys prefer playing with stereotypical boy toys, and pre-school girls prefer playing with stereotypical girl toys, crazy, I know).
One class period, in which we are supposed to tell the professor what we think will be on the final (shouldn't she be telling us?).
And one final.

Then Developmental Psychology will be over (until I take advanced Developmental Psychology, but that won't be for a while yet).

In the 3 hours that I have been sitting in this computer lab, I have written exactly one paragraph for a psychology lab write-up. That's just pathetic. Looking back at my archives from last year? I had a much better record. I wrote one-half of one paragraph in only one hour.