This morning was the first time I’ve really thought “need a different job.” All the jobs on the sub wire are for elementary schools, three of them are for the preschool where I got my plague. I’m still not quite over it, so I ended up taking a half-day as teacher for a third grade classroom.
Now to drag myself up, grab the coffee, and hope the next four hours don’t slaughter me.
(Source: Flickr / krishhtine, via observando)
This morning was the first time I’ve really thought “need a different job.” All the jobs on the sub wire are for...