This is exactly how I feel right now:
This is my third day teaching with kids and it feels like...well, it feels like this:
Navin Johnson: [speaking to Marie in bed while she sleeps]
Navin Johnson: [speaking to Marie in bed while she sleeps]
I know we've only known each other four weeks and
three days,
but to me it seems like nine weeks and five days.
The first day seemed like a week and the second day seemed
like five days. And the third day seemed like a week again
and the fourth day seemed like eight days. And the fifth day
you went to see your mother and that seemed just like a day,
and then you came back and later on the sixth day, in the
evening, when we saw each other, that started seeming like
two days, so in the evening it seemed like two days spilling
over into the next day and that started seeming like four
days, so at the end of the sixth day on into the seventh day, it
seemed like a total of five days. And the sixth day seemed
like a week and a half.
I have it written down, but I can show it to
you tomorrow if you want to see it.
oh man, I feel your pain. the college kids are back too ... and they are not happy about it. so guess who they blame for everything? me! ;)
ReplyDeleteyou are very much appreciated!!
shouldn't there be a glass of wine in one of those hands?
ReplyDeleteYou don't need anything but that ashtray. That ashtray and that chair. That ashtray and that chair and that paddle ball thingy. - Hang in there. This is your life sister...soak it up!!! (and drink.) : )
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