Work is stressful with the little time we have to rest. Like, today, I have just finished class which started at 2 pm, and ended at 8:15 straight, with only 15 minutes for recess. Makes me want to simply doze off or climb aboard any arizona bus rental and go just wherever I wish to go. I wish!
But then, since I am enjoying my time with all my students, regardless of their backgrounds, I am relieved from stress. It is my the lady mumra who drive me nuts with all her intrigues and baseless chatter. Well, I simply ignore her crude comments and unworthy remarks. When she speaks about positive things though, and when she is genuinely happy, she is a different person and I almost always end up liking her. But then, the cycle goes on and on and I think about quitting each time.
