poooooo
So i have been feeling pile-of-poo-ish. Lets face it. Being stuck in the house until someone comes home from work around 4pm isnt encouraging to one's productivity because all i can think of is getting out of the house. So i clean the kitchen, pace, watch some tv, play on the computer, etc. meh meh and meh.
Went to the Theta meeting last night. I feel like every year those meetings are looking more and more professional. Its good. And I still get excited about it. Its a nice feeling to be able to reflect and only see the good things.
I've been wholly impressed with my carefree and positive attitude about my LU experience. Where was that when i was actually going there?
I've been shopping and realized i no longer dress like the hobo i used to be in college. Oh what a year in France can do. Beyond that, the one day i DID wear sweats around... it felt... wrong. We were walking around down by the river and i felt like i was out in public in my pj's.
France seems to be a million miles away right now. I dont feel like just a week and a half ago i was actually there in my apartment with my job and my this and my that.
Yesterday i had a heart to heart with my old French teacher. It was nice to talk to her and we spoke the whole time in French. It was nice, and we laughed a lot. She asked what i was doing now and practically offered me a job teaching French at East and West part-time because they need someone next year and haven't quite started the job search yet. How ridiculous of a thought is that? Me teaching French at my old HS 5 years later. I would be a colleuge of 2 of my old teachers, my methods course teacher from LU, and the mom of some kids i taught swimming lessons to for 2 summers. Anyway, its not a plausible idea since i am going to NY but it was funny to imagine the scenario.
I am relaxed-ish over here, but its time to get back to work. I've got that job interview tomorrow, and i need to get out there and get it.
I also am in need of a major back massage. My back feels like hell, and i cant get it to go away.
Went to the Theta meeting last night. I feel like every year those meetings are looking more and more professional. Its good. And I still get excited about it. Its a nice feeling to be able to reflect and only see the good things.
I've been wholly impressed with my carefree and positive attitude about my LU experience. Where was that when i was actually going there?
I've been shopping and realized i no longer dress like the hobo i used to be in college. Oh what a year in France can do. Beyond that, the one day i DID wear sweats around... it felt... wrong. We were walking around down by the river and i felt like i was out in public in my pj's.
France seems to be a million miles away right now. I dont feel like just a week and a half ago i was actually there in my apartment with my job and my this and my that.
Yesterday i had a heart to heart with my old French teacher. It was nice to talk to her and we spoke the whole time in French. It was nice, and we laughed a lot. She asked what i was doing now and practically offered me a job teaching French at East and West part-time because they need someone next year and haven't quite started the job search yet. How ridiculous of a thought is that? Me teaching French at my old HS 5 years later. I would be a colleuge of 2 of my old teachers, my methods course teacher from LU, and the mom of some kids i taught swimming lessons to for 2 summers. Anyway, its not a plausible idea since i am going to NY but it was funny to imagine the scenario.
I am relaxed-ish over here, but its time to get back to work. I've got that job interview tomorrow, and i need to get out there and get it.
I also am in need of a major back massage. My back feels like hell, and i cant get it to go away.