I have to be honest. The other night, I had a school nightmare. It was awful. I was getting observed, but I didn’t show up to class for over 20 minutes. Then, I invited all of the kids over to my house, but they kept getting lost or causing trouble. I think a student even tackled me. Having this dream has made me even less inclined to go back to school tomorrow. I am trying to stay relaxed, but I am having a hard time—I know that I will have to wake up tomorrow and begin the grind again.
But, the little touches of Christmas in my house are making me feel a little more joyful.
Christmas ornaments in glass bowls.
A tree topper purchased at the antique store.
And, finally, a nicely decorated tree.
I can’t wait until there are presents all under the tree. I love presents.
I guess I should go do something fun—it will be my last chance for the next three weeks!