Tomorrow's Monday
New semester. Same challenges.
Friday was rough because I was openly disrespected, and my students were insulted. The main person who is supposed to be helping me is the one causing the chaos.
I was so angry when I left work on Friday that I bought a grill.
I made a variety of dishes—salmon and pico de gallo and bread with olive oil and balsamic vinegar and peaches with brown sugar.
Tomorrow I am going to have face the person who was so rude, and navigate the world of administrators who will most certainly side with Chaos.
Tomorrow's Monday.
New semester. Same challenges.
Tonight, though, it's fresh food, good conversation, and peace within my heart.
