Whatever was going around in my kindergarten classroom, it found me.
I started sounding a little under the weather on Friday and yesterday was close to death warmed over.I managed to get some help from my buddy Kate, and in addition to drinking enough Gatorade and water to fill Niagara Falls,well, I am hoping for a good night and a better day tomorrow.
It’s rough worrying about a scheduled day in the classroom tomorrow when I haven’t called out EVER on this job, but, you just don’t want to be carrying it around to the class.I never thought, in sixteen years of sitting on the other side of the desk, I’d hear myself worried about missing school.
Funny how the tide turns.
thereisnosanityclause 