I've always hated free time.
I love being busy. I also like complaining about how busy I am because I want people to know how busy I am. This sounds bad, but its true.
Student Teaching has been one of the most hectic experiences of my life. And now it's practically over. I'm one day away from finishing. That's right. I have to make a test, give it and grade it. And then I'm done. I still have one evening class left (we meet just two more times, once to turn in a project and the next time for the final), but yeah.
This weekend has been blissful. And I've had free time.
I finished stats for my softball time. I organized a potluck and made a casserole (Special K, yo!). I had a game night at my house last night. And this morning, I made breakfast for four of the most awesome guys around, James Oliver, Bill Lenz, Mike Stratte and Jeff Andersen. Mancakes. Hashbrowns. Scrambled eggs. I've cleaned the house. I've been running. I've read.
And I'm almost getting antsy again. I really need to find a job.
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