My working days are sometimes very long...like today for example. I got up 6:50 and was finished  with what I needed to do at 10 pm. After my ordinary work day as a teacher I shopped, made pancakes, checked the bank, mailed customers (I sell at Tradera) and packed what I sold. Sometimes I do think I work too much..but to be busy each day keep bad moods at bay.

 

Today my 8th graders met some 9th graders in softball. The 9th graders won, but just barely which technically means that my class is better (for their age)...right?
The weather during the softball matches was lovely, so even if my work day was very long It was quite pleasant some of the time.

Tomorrow I will meet my new 6th graders, that'll be fun...and I have two English lessons ...yay.

 

A former pupil (that I have taught English) told me (just half an hour ago) that I was a good teacher and that they were hard to come by...yes, he expressed it like that, he has an advanced language. Things like that make me think that I chose right that time I though that being a teacher was something for me. I wish I had more English classes though.