It's funny how I go through the week just waiting for Friday and then before I know it that countdown just starts all over again. But what's even more ironic is that when Saturday morning surfaces I find myself sort of wishing it was the week because the week does usually give me a sense of purpose - and leaves me with less time to think. So my new goal - just enjoy the week (even Monday mornings when I feel like I'm in a state of shock). No countdowns necessary. Just try and do good that day and the rest will follow. And there is something good in every day - really this shouldn't be too hard! I think I can handle it.
These days my mind is a tangled web of thoughts - but I'm not even going to begin to unwind them. I've gotten used to it, and that's just how it will be for now.
I get the privelage of working with some grade 5 students for 35 minutes every day and they are cute. Here is a joke they told that made me laugh "What do you call a Monkey eating chips?" "A CHIPMUNK" aww to be young again.
This quote kinda reminds me of me...
"I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I'm not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant."
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