Friday has arrived.
For a short week, this was a long one. I'm not quite sure why, but I know that I am exhausted. And everyone else I have talked to seems to feel the same.
I know I am going to reach a point where this year doesn't feel so brand new. I wish that I felt more settled into the routine. I don't. I don't think our students do either.
We are only three weeks in. I guess I need to be more patient. We will get there...I hope.
In the meantime, I had a nice little note from my new assistant principal. (And it didn't have anything to do with being her mother.) Sometimes, it is the little things, people.
And I'm counting on the little things to get me to the weekend!