School Shape
With five days of school under my belt, I'm realizing how out of 'school shape' I am. My voice hurts from talking more. My feet hurt from standing on a concrete floor all day. My pedometer is happy as I easily get nearly half of my goal while at work. Gone are the days of summer when I can sleep in past 6 a.m.
My patience is still...um, let's say its okay. I really try to give the students time to do the right thing. I really try to hear their excuses. I really try to see things their way. Big Sigh....
My patience is still...um, let's say its okay. I really try to give the students time to do the right thing. I really try to hear their excuses. I really try to see things their way. Big Sigh....
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