Friday was much better than Thursday. I don't really see how it could have been worse. However, I was so wrapped up in myself and how sucky I was that I completely forgot my brother's birthday! He turned 221 so he probably wouldn't have remembered my call, anyway. Still. Bad Sister.
Tomorrow I start teaching For Real. There will be 20 four-year-olds that I have to corral, control, and somehow convince them to "work hard, get smart."
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Lisa,
Glad that Friday was a better day for you. And I'll be thinking of you tomorrow as you start teaching For Real. Good Luck!
Good luck tomorrow! I used to teach 4 year olds. Not 20 at once though. We had 15 with 2 teachers. And it was just preschool, so there was no real "teaching". I love 4 year olds.
And I'm hoping your brother didn't really turn 221 years old, because if he did I would think that is a birthday you wouldn't forget!
221? Crap, I was 200 years off when I wished him a happy birthday this weekend... ;)
You are going to be an amazing teacher! Good luck, hon.
(The verification word is "punling." I think I may in fact be a punling.)
Fingers crossed!
Earrings as well :)
I hope your first day of teaching went well. i am wishing you all the luck in the world! Take Care!
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