My day went well (I forget that but will write it anyway) but ended poorly, which means I’m stuck dwelling on the bad part until I can go in and try again tomorrow. This sends me into one of those awful first-year-teacher lows, where I’m suddenly convinced that I’m a terrible teacher and I’d love to just curl up in my bed and give up on today. I haven’t had a low like this in awhile, so I guess I was due for one.
Sooooooo you should not read my whining, and instead read this. Because it is insightful and entertaining, and today I am neither of those.