Blissful Daydream

This morning I didn’t have to iron, which gave me back 10 minutes of my time before I had to leave to catch the train.

I went downstairs and just lied on my new couch to rest my brain a little I got a shiver throughout my body, and acknowleged that I did not want to go into work today. My immediate next thought was: what would be different if I were teaching?

  • "I’d already be at work," I thought. Yup, teaching means getting up wicked early. It also means leaving work early. Would that make up for it?
  • What would I do with my early departures? I’d like to think I’d make teacher friends and we could hang out together afterwards, but considering the median age of school teachers, that is unlikely.
  • Would I look forward to going to work? Do I have enough fun ideas to get me by?

Then I started daydreaming about an idea I had for an algebra class (see next post). Sooner than I hoped, came the time to get up and catch my train.

Hope you all have a good day at work.

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