another day, another dollar

i hate days when i dont get proper rest and end up wandering around my job like a fucking zombie. i stand in front of my students and try to come across as caring, but damn, i am tired. i went to be early enough but te wife woke me up at 230. it is her right, as my wife, or course, but i have to get up at 6 in the morning and her job hasnt restarted yet since the holidays. i was up till 330. finally fell back asleep. ung...

my next two classes have 21 and 22 students, respectively. this is no good. my room is pretty small and more than 15 students is just too many. i try and make it enjoyable for the students, but its tough when the room is so packed.

my principal wants me to go help out interviewing a candidate for a position at the school tomorrow. i am excited a little, but also a little overwhelmed. i have enough to do already. adding more to my load doesnt help me much. i guess thats why i makes the big bucks. class in 2 minutes.

adios