And so it begins . . .

My fall break is over. OVER! So that means that "real" life starts tomorrow. I wrote this 100% original poem about my feelings on returning to work:

Back to school,

Back to books,

Back to giving dirty looks.

It's not that I don't like teaching. I do! I really enjoy my job and am grateful that I can honestly say: "I love my job". However, having a two week break: galavanting off to the beach, just taking the afternoon to go to the gym and then walk around and window shop, driving home for a visit with the fam, having time to go grocery shopping, reading, getting my graduate work done before 1AM and enjoying countless other luxuries makes going back to work . . . well . . . wah, wah, wahhh.

P.S. I don't give that many dirty looks when I teach--- but I do give them.