draw it, cut it, paste it, save it, change it, check it, quick - redraw it.

So there we go. Once again we have found ourselves on the other side of the tunnel - after 12 days straight of model making, drawing sections and perspectives, inventing new diagrams (ending up with copies), unconsciously snatching someone else's laser printing time - twice! - (and yes, they just stood their without telling us of!), almost filling the entire workshop with smoke, cut out models wrong (destroying our material several times) and had final presentations not wanting to be printed. Did I mention the box we are sitting in without oxygen to live of? 

The critique came, the critique ended, and so we grabbed our bags and coats and headed for a well deserved, heavily needed beer. To our delight the rest of the class found our doings to be exactly what they themselves needed and decided to tag along. So we led the way, and we led them well. 

 

Translation: Efter en lång 12-dagars skolvecka förtjänade vi en kall öl på fantastiska kårhuset. Det tyckte resten av klassen med.