No, I won't do it...
Typically, I write these reflections on the eve before my return to school with the ubiquitous tune from Billy Madison:
Back to school, Back to school...
Not tonight. Instead, I will simply state that I would much rather have another week off and do not look forward to my workload in the weeks ahead. Between trying to finish out the year and getting everything in order for this damn "Curriculum Leadership" course (not to mention the impending birth of the boys), it's going to be a hell of a spring semester. Here's some more appropriate words for tonight:
God, grant me the serenty to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference... G'night
Back to school, Back to school...
Not tonight. Instead, I will simply state that I would much rather have another week off and do not look forward to my workload in the weeks ahead. Between trying to finish out the year and getting everything in order for this damn "Curriculum Leadership" course (not to mention the impending birth of the boys), it's going to be a hell of a spring semester. Here's some more appropriate words for tonight:
God, grant me the serenty to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference... G'night