There are no words.
That late great author Douglas Adams once said, "I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by."
My colleagues in the special education department were supposed to get me all the IEPs for my students who have one last Friday. I just got another one today, and several were emailed, dated 11:59 pm, on Friday evening.
So, nearly half of the kids in my regular classes have IEPs that allow them to turn in work late.
All their work. All the time.
Some of these kids are seventeen and eighteen years old.
Discuss. I'll be back after I wash my mouth out with soap.