Got a glimpse of the new Crestview last night, sitting pretty and waiting patiently for the first day of school, half wishing I were there for it. So many mixed feelings. Part of me wants to go back to teaching. It gave work some sort of meaning. The other half of me asks, "Are you out of your bleeping mind?"
The work was easy, but never ending and it only left room to do things outside of the school year. I suppose that is not a whole lot different from only having space space to do things on vacation, but much of it was meaningless "professional development."
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