Exams.... Eeek....

I went to Professor Beckett’s office today, and told him about my summer job. He said it is a wonderful opportunity, and that I should just relax and learn everything I can from it and them.
As I was firing questions at him, he finally interrupted and asked, “Is this your first final?” I answered in the affirmative. He replied, “Good.” I went into my paranoia routine and demanded, “Good? What does that mean?” He said, “Well, you’re working hard at it.” I never really got a straight answer out of him, but it seems he thinks I’m on the right lines. I hope so!