Few years I got a chance to give myself a test of teaching in English. At the last minute, I flinched.
This semester my "Intro. to Western Lit." course has one foreign student whose presence I hadn't discovered until the first class session started. Out of reluctance, I have to teach the course in English the whole semester.
Forced to do so? In a way, yes.
Feel unhappy? No really. Sometimes one has perforce to do something which, only years later, can prove itself beneficial and worthwhile.
Hope all this effort of mine would pay.
