Not wanting to say much but I'll say some anyway. I had a dream this morning that I was late for a final and couldn't get work off in time to be able to take it. I woke up shaking. How horrible is school? It OWNS you. It BECOMES you. It eats you alive and has it's metal tentacles gripping your brains 24/7 365.
I'm so tired I don't even know what I'm saying.
I had a drunk guy call in tonight who talked to me for 29 minutes and was calling me Syd by the end of the conversation. You could tell that he hadn't talked to someone for a while.
Okay seriously. Time for bed. I think the guy downstairs is awake and that isn't good for anybody.
Loves.
Syd.
2 comments:
my kids' school owns me. I have become the epitome of soccer mom. sort of. I try and rebel a little every once in a while like by cutting in the carpool lane at school, signing my kids homework without looking at it, not calling the office when they are absent. You know, pretty hard core stuff. I like to keep them guessing.
Syd, loved the post! Nicole, loved the comment! We are just a couple of rebels. How bad is it that we're both teachers and hate/mock the system?
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