Somehow,

throughout an entire genuinely productive teacher workday—I worked pretty steadily from 8 to 5—I managed to do everything except tomorrow’s lesson plan.

Tumblr, my calendar for February makes me sad. I am so swamped; it looks like September all over again.

And Engineering Boy is penciled in (writing in the planner FTW) for Date #2 on Wednesday. Why did I think this was a good time to start dating someone?

Bedtime.

At 8:45??

Yep.

Truthfully, I’m feeling burnt out—no more energized than I was when I was at school on December 23rd. How is it that I’ve only been back at school for two days and it already feels like I had no break?