That week at home
Two long nights, then done.
The WebXam is in the spring. My list is short enough now to be a list.
Seventeen weeks, four design problems, one portfolio.
The first thing is that having no answer key is the hardest and best part. In the other three courses I could tell
whether I was right. Here the only test is whether the thing actually addresses the problem, and you have to
build the test yourself.
The second thing is that the Mondays are why the rest works. I thought ethics day was a break from content. It is
where I learned to hold a position, have it taken apart, and change my mind without feeling like I lost. My
position on incremental versus radical flipped completely.
The third thing is teamwork, which I was worst at. The concept I would not let go of in the design sprint, the
decision matrix weighted to give me the answer I already wanted, the personas that were secretly just us, the line
list with three date formats. Every one was caught by somebody else, and the team contract we wrote in week
three is why those conversations took minutes rather than periods.
The fourth thing is that the class is not only the class. HOSA, chess, the Clinic badge, the research morning.
Chess is where I found out I commit early and will not abandon a plan, which is the same flaw that cost me a day
in the design sprint. The research morning is where somebody told me the best designers spend more time with
users than with CAD, which I did not want to hear.
What I need from you is what you already do. Ask me what the Monday question was and argue with me. The
fifteen minutes a night is not negotiable. And if I say I have no homework, ask me what is left on the list.
I still want to build things that go in hospitals, and I am still not sure whether that is engineering or medicine.
What changed is that I no longer think I have to decide right now. What I have is a set of things I can actually do:
define a problem so it is real rather than annoying, prove somebody else has not already solved it, design against
constraints instead of wishes, and say out loud where my evidence stops.
My grandmother still cannot open her pill bottles. I have a concept, a decision matrix, and a validation plan that
says who I would have to test it with before claiming anything. That is not a solution yet. It is the first honest
step toward one, and I did not know how to take it in August.
Biomedical Innovations, Spring 2027. Four problems, one portfolio, no answer key. Go Hornets.