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My most triumphant publication yet . . .
I survived the first full week of teaching, which had the usual ups and downs, punctuated by a couple of bizarre incidents that I have never encountered in my six years of teaching. Maybe it's that I'm teaching middle schoolers now. Maybe it was Ernesto.
Speaking of Ernesto, the air is so cool, fresh, and delicious now that he has passed through. My grass and Brown-Eyed Susans are so very happy. The roses too.
I survived the first full week of teaching, which had the usual ups and downs, punctuated by a couple of bizarre incidents that I have never encountered in my six years of teaching. Maybe it's that I'm teaching middle schoolers now. Maybe it was Ernesto.
Speaking of Ernesto, the air is so cool, fresh, and delicious now that he has passed through. My grass and Brown-Eyed Susans are so very happy. The roses too.
posted by J.B. Rowell at 5:34 PM
2 Comments:
I can be so dumb. I came here the other day and read about your first week of school, never realizing "My most triumphant publication yet... was a link!! What a great little poem!!!
Thanks Pat - the link business was a bit vague on my part. I haven't had much time to spend here.
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