this is the job that never ends
November 11, 2008 by ms a
There’s always something to grade, something to plan, something to analyze, something to improve, something school related that I should be doing at every moment of the day. Or, at least that is what it feels like. Though (for my own mental and emotional health) I make time for myself and for loved ones, I cannot help but feel guilty for not being “productive.” So, the time I set aside to catch my breath is not always enjoyed to its fullest. My goodness I’m a wreck, aren’t I? Or maybe this is the gauntlet I have to survive as a first year teacher.
P.s. Our president elect is a dream boat.
P.p.s. NY is fricken cold.
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you can do it!!!! go ms. a! (oh and i don’t know where it went, but i agree, he is a dreamboat)
you are a survivor for sure ms. a!
vaughn and i will come visit nyc in january.
we are going east to see president dreamboat’s inauguration. =)