Everytime I return to school from a break, whether it's summer, Thanksgiving, or Christmas, I think of Billy Madison singing "Back to School". Weird, I know, but I'm weird.
We had a teacher work day today. I was so glad not to have students, but I KNOW that on Wednesday when the little toots return, I will look like the picture below.
Where did the holidays go? It makes me want to burst out in song, "Where are you Christmas? Why can't I find you? Why have you gone away?" Wish me luck everyone...I'm ready to pop, drop and lock it. And REMEMBER to work on your 30 by 30. I forgot to add in yesterday, but your 30 things must be things you can control. For instance, I can't put on there that I want to be married by 30. I can't control that. But can I control what I eat? Heck yes. Control.
We had a teacher work day today. I was so glad not to have students, but I KNOW that on Wednesday when the little toots return, I will look like the picture below.
Where did the holidays go? It makes me want to burst out in song, "Where are you Christmas? Why can't I find you? Why have you gone away?" Wish me luck everyone...I'm ready to pop, drop and lock it. And REMEMBER to work on your 30 by 30. I forgot to add in yesterday, but your 30 things must be things you can control. For instance, I can't put on there that I want to be married by 30. I can't control that. But can I control what I eat? Heck yes. Control.
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