I love this about teaching high school–halfway through the year, you get to try a fresh approach with new classes, new kids, new material. It was a good first day of the semester, today. A great day.
I am just now walking in the door, however, almost 15 hours after I left this morning.
It’s a good thing I specified that my goal of at-least-five-meals-a-week begins and ends on each Monday at midnight, or I might owe one of you a meal. Between Saturday’s absence, and then last night’s quasi breakfast-dinner and tonight’s (in which I gave my son 25 dollars and told him he was in charge) I’m cutting it close.