My last exam is tomorrow. It’s kind of bittersweet– sure, I’ll be glad to be almost done the year, to have six weeks off starting at the beginning of July, etc. etc. Still, though, I’m moving on– I’ll be at a different school next year. I’ll totally miss the students I’ve had here (even the one that told another teacher to fuck off yesterday… okay maybe I won’t miss him AS MUCH). I love the staff here, and if you know me at all you know it’s difficult for me to meet people or make friends. I am so shy as to seem rude, sometimes. It’s painful. Either I say the wrong thing or I just don’t say anything, and people think I’m an antisocial moron. Which, well, I am, but let’s not get into that.
But yes. I am nearly finished correcting the exams I’ve given so far. I have an exam to give tomorrow and that’s it. I want to have my grades in by Monday, even though they’re not due until a week from then. Then I can concentrate on cleaning up my classroom, packing things up, and getting ready for The Big Move. Oh, and also SLEEPING IN AN EXTRA HALF HOUR IN THE MORNINGS BECAUSE INSTEAD OF LEAVING AT 7 AM WE ARE LEAVING AT 7:30 OH YEAH OH YEAH!!!
In about 15 minutes I have to go supervise the library to make sure the kiddies aren’t rioting out of control up there. Oh joy oh bliss. I wish I could be taking a nap. That’s one thing I find lately, I’ve been extra super tired even when I sleep like, 300 hours. Wait, that’s not just ‘lately’, that’s ‘always’. Because I’m a sleep monster and love sleeping and I know it’s not right to always want to be sleeping, but it’s just so niiiiice. I actually have to hold myself back from just crawling into bed when I get home from work. I love our bed.
Rambling? Yeah.