Tick tick ....
Time ... something we all have the same amount of, but something that each uses in a different way. I look to others and wonder how we have the same amount of something yet they seem to produce way more than I do with what we have the same of. How do they do it? What am I doing wrong?
I am back at school - teaching, that is. And this time it is English 10-1, 20-2, and Tech Theatre. One semester contract. And being evaluated, too. I have so much to do I don't know where to begin, so I steal a moment here. Actually, even here things are wonky. For I am without a computer at the moment, mine being serviced. I would never think that I've become so dependant on something that is plastic and wires and bits of metal, but truly - from a professional standpoint, as well as a personal one, I think the only way I could be computer-less for an indefinite period of time is for all to be without computers. Back to the same playing ground.
The Winter Olympics began yesterday in Turino, Italy. I didn't watch the Opening Ceremonies - if I had time and was where there was a TV, I might have. But, I was not. At one point, it seemed like a friend of mine might have been in them - he is on the Canadian Bobsled Team, but it seems like he didn't make the cut. How tough that must be to come so close and yet not quite make it!
I will ponder more another time, when the computer is home and I have a cup of coffee by my side.
I am back at school - teaching, that is. And this time it is English 10-1, 20-2, and Tech Theatre. One semester contract. And being evaluated, too. I have so much to do I don't know where to begin, so I steal a moment here. Actually, even here things are wonky. For I am without a computer at the moment, mine being serviced. I would never think that I've become so dependant on something that is plastic and wires and bits of metal, but truly - from a professional standpoint, as well as a personal one, I think the only way I could be computer-less for an indefinite period of time is for all to be without computers. Back to the same playing ground.
The Winter Olympics began yesterday in Turino, Italy. I didn't watch the Opening Ceremonies - if I had time and was where there was a TV, I might have. But, I was not. At one point, it seemed like a friend of mine might have been in them - he is on the Canadian Bobsled Team, but it seems like he didn't make the cut. How tough that must be to come so close and yet not quite make it!
I will ponder more another time, when the computer is home and I have a cup of coffee by my side.
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