No school tomorrow. Closed again due to cold.
Long weekends may not be so good for me in some ways. Because I am removed from my teaching environment for too long. I like teaching. I am good at it and I get to see tangible results from work that I do with my students.
Yup. I like work.
I am like a 1950s suburban husband-- my ego, my self-worth, my reason d'etre is wrapped up in my work apparently.
Unless I am home.
Then I just feel guilty about what a terrible suburban wife I am. Because this place is a mess and I don't have a cocktail and a meat and potatoes meal ready for my husband when he comes home from the office.
Need to go out and do something fun in the cold.
I took my meds this morning. I need to do something else. I know this. But here are the things that I did: wore clean clothes, got my stuff together, got kids to school on time, ate breakfast, sent emails to some people, filled out my time card and delivered it to school, read a lot of books with the three year old, talked with family, posted this (although now it is 10:06 so I will stop). I just went back and edited the time I wrote because I was making minor changes in the post. Ugh. NOW I AM DONE.
Quaker, teacher, parent,