In the month of July, there were many mornings where I woke up with the thought: Yeah, 4 months to go before I end my seervice!
I was so happy. It is actually a bit absurd.
In the month of July, I lost sight of my vision. I have no drive and nothing seems to work. But, I am sure that we will get over that.
It is in the air. It is telling me that I am getting there, so I really, really should keep hanging in there. For the season of change.
I spent a pleasant 30 minutes with P and N today in the SAL Room playing boggles. It was so much fun watching them play and acting as the referee. Both of them has been promoted to better classes this month. P is in Set A while N in Set B. Set C misses her kids who left very much. But she is very proud of them. Very very proud.
It is the human touch. It has always been. It is the human touch that enables me to enjoy my position as a teacher.
