a life of performance…though i love my job, it is quite taxing being an amoeba under the microscope all the time. i feel like a circus monkey constantly performing…for students, players, parents of both, superiors, fellow faculty, administrators, board members. all of them watching my every move. what will she do next? what is her deal? what kind of effect is she having on my child? it’s exhausting
dance you freakin little circus monkey!
just a couple of my recent ‘hapnens’ that are an encouragment to me:
my boys
Anthony
Bjorn
THON of course
my old freshies
sweet sweet girls
Peaches and Cream
Hiya ‘Favorite’
My Mateo
sweet sweet goodness!!!
well, I used to have an online diary that was just me writing down my growlings of being upset or angry, and I never really kept up with it anyways…but in inspiration from my “Papa” I’m going to give this whole blogging thing a valiant effort
stay tuned I guess…
