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Normally, when I write, I try to be clever; I try to think of a new angle, a new way of approaching a familiar topic.
This week it's not gonna happen.
I can barely type correctly. Seriously, it's sad.
The really sad thing is that I don't know why I'm so pooped today. I mean, next week, when I actually start teaching is going to be much harder. This week was just meetings and running around.
So let's review.
Monday was Em's first day back in child care. Justin and I celebrated by going to watch The Dark Knight (super creepy and super good, by the way.) That was pretty much all we did, besides food shopping.
Tuesday was my first day of inservices. It wasn't a total waste of time, but I left in a pretty bleak place. It's only my second year at my school and I don't always feel like people take my experience seriously.
Wednesday was much better at work, but it was my first grad school class. It went okay. I don't think I made any friends though. They all wanted...
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