Who knows...

So here it is.

I can see the end of the line, and it feels pretty damn good. I can concentrate on my teaching, and I'm actually getting some sleep. I'm even considering trying this whole "eating right and exercising" thing I've been hearing about. Who knows...

I think I must have convinced myself that the classwork at State wasn't really that much of a burden, but I have to say, I am finally getting ahead with my lesson planning! Yeah. I know. Obvious. The thing that sucked up so much time was just getting to- and being on campus. Now, I get home from teaching around 2:30, grab a bite, do some planning, relax, and I'm off to bed before midnight. Kind of gives me a glimpse into a possible future... maybe teaching is still a possibility for me. Who knows...

Well... I don't know if this post will even reach anyone at this point. I hope that some of you still post occasionally. I'd love to hear what's up in teacher-ville.

Good luck, all!

Senioritis?

I'm not talking about them...

I'm talking about me.

This is just a little shout-out to my credential homies: I thank you for listening to my gloomy little rants about my doubts concerning teaching. If y'all were certified therapists, I'd owe about $4725... and it would be worth every penny (although if any of you try to send a bill I will deny I ever said this). I think we have all realized that a big reason we haul our asses down to SFSU each week is to make contact with each other. We see each other in classes, on campus, on Muni and BART... and we vent a little.

Or a lot.

(Or 'alot', as half of my freshmen still write it)


Or is it just me?