wish it were another sunday
early mondays are one of the hardest parts of teaching for me. they are so early after a weekend of indulging my sleeping in love. this morning is very very difficult. its chilly outside and that makes my bed all the more appealing. its also so close to the end of school that i can taste it (4 weeks, 20 days of school) i'm trying not to be the teacher that closes down the classroom with so much time left, but its hard. i'm excited to be done for the summer. at this point i'm still trying to decide what to do with the summer. i want to get a job. i'm not sure what kind or where. i would love for it to be outside. there is a daycamp that i think i will end up applying for. perhaps i will do that today. i already filled out the application, it's just a matter of sending it. i also need to get on some references. i would love to spend some time remembering that i really do love kids. it's hard when i've spent everyday with kids that are so difficult.
i'm off to do homework packets for the week. that is one thing i will not miss next year.