So I had this great post all worked out in my head. It’s all about the changes I’ve noticed in myself as a teacher. Specifically, the difference between teaching as a single gal and now, as a married woman.
Only, you’re not getting that post tonight.
Sorry. You’ll get it sometime.
But it is 9:25 and in about five minutes I am turning my lamp off and going to sleep.
You see, apparently I have forgotten those glorious first two weeks of the school year when no matter how much sleep you’re getting, you are completely freaking exhausted. I suppose going from speaking only to my dog and husband all day to talking with/giving directions to/answering questions/listening to thirteen eight year olds will do that to you.
Not that I am complaining. Believe me, I’m loving every minute of it.
Kind of like I will love every minute of the sleep I’m about to get.