It's the end of week 5, of 8 this term. I am so tired that I was histerical laughing at a picture I found online. I'm feeling the pressure getting to me by the end of the week. It's like a cloud that descends on me, while I keep trying to stave it off. I'm starting to count down the classes left until the end of term, which with all the public holidays and parent-teacher interviews left isn't many by now. At least I am easily planning my time for next term. It's that there are soooo many things to get done in the one day on top of the band students and the classroom management issues. I'm tired. Thankfully this is only an 8 week term. Unthankfully I have to write reports already.
With all the work I'm doing at the moment I am leaving the house at 8 and not getting home to 6.30 some nights. I walked around the supermarket in a daze tonight especially so I don't have to leave the house tomrorrow. I made sure that I got something nice to eat in the morning. I'm going back to bed in the morning before I have to get the house work done. At least I don't have to talk to anyone in particular. No-one asking me about when their lesson is or whatever.
My birthday recently was a heap of fun. I enjoyed having dinner out with family, and I danced like an idiot in my loungeroom while M and I finished off a 700ml of Vodka between us. What a night. I saw the sun come up.
Despite the download issues I got my new ipod working, finally. It's one of those things I have been wanting for a long time, but haven't got around to buying it. Even better if it's a gift.
Right, off to bed for a few days before I think about facing week six.

By the way, this was what made me laugh till I cried. I have some new year 7 band students this year that have seemed like this. Awesome.
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