the saddest day of the year…hahaha
The saddest day of the year has to be the last day of summer vacation. Yep. I'm sad today. Okay, not that sad. I've come to accept the fact that I must return to the grind. But it's still tough to accept that I no longer can set my own schedule and do whatever the heck I want to do each and every day. And it's always a little scary to know you're going to have a whole new classroom full of little faces. Every year, you cross your fingers that you'll have a good class, and I'm due this year because last year's class was a tough one. So we'll see what happens. Summer's over. Now the work begins. The first week back is the worst…getting the room ready and incessant, boring meetings all week…bleh. Now, back to the laundry!
