I used to feel like I could teach. That was before I started teaching.
I hope it will come back, because I still like children, just not in my classroom. On the yard, in the morning, in other rooms, they're delightful and wonderful. But when they all get into the classroom and I'm trying to teach them something... Oh dear goodness!
Well, my parents house didn't burn down last night, which is good. And I don't think my high school got burned down either, but I can't completely confirm that from the picture. Ah, Santa Ana's and arson. (map of fire)