2.5 months ago it wasn't a problem.
15 days ago it was a small problem.
Today it's a BIG problem.
If I don't get resolution soon I'll actually tell you what is annoying me. I don't feel like being nice anymore. I'm irritated and even agitated about this situation.
Chuck Barry's song
"School Daze" is running through my head.
It's the last day of my contract. There are no more classes to teach. No more grades to grade. Just a desk to empty, keys to turn in and a piece of paper to sign. I'm throwing things out with unaccustomed abandon. Even though I'm struggling with the minimalist way of thinking I am learning to travel light.